Somebody went shopping the day after my birthday and brought me a new toy. I really like toys that have plastic bottles inside because they make crunching sounds when you bite down on them and this was exactly what the new toy was!
A few seconds after Wen gave me the toy, I grabbed it and was off by myself to have a good chewfest. Of course, Molly and Sadie were immediately on the spot when they heard the crunching sounds and after awhile, when I had chewed through the toy, Molly escaped with the squeaker and Sadie was chomping on the plush cover, while I chewed on the bottle.
After a half hour, the three of us had successfully destroyed the pieces of the toy to the extent that Wen noticed some telltale tufts of stuffing on the floor and she quickly confiscated all the pieces so we wouldn’t swallow anything. The poor toy had only lasted a half hour, due to our powerful Scottie jaws, but it was a half hour of doggie entertainment!
