I’m not much of a toy guy. It’s a rare occasion when I grab one of the chew toys that my sisters seem to love and I tend to rip up any plush toys that I get a hold of. There is one kind of toy though that I really like and it’s a shark or a lobster made out of fabric that has a plastic bottle inside. Every time that Wen brings one home, I make sure that I grab it first, so that I can bite it over and over. There’s just something about a toy that squeaks and crunches when you bite down on it and I like to bite on it incessantly, making it squeak and crunch like crazy! Eventually, the bottle flattens out, so the squeaker stops squeaking and it barely crunches any more and that’s when I start tearing the fabric covering apart and at that point, Wen takes it and the toy always ends up in the trash. It’s fun while it lasts though, even though that’s not for very long!
