Looky ...

Looky ... Looky ... Looky

This is my new bone. I got it for my birthday ... Let me tell you, this is waaaayyyy better than an IPOD.

I'm what you call a 'determined chewer'. Mom and Dad no longer give me soft toys or stuffed animals. Just give me your basic stuffed ball or animal ... and it's history in a matter of minutes.

Mom has had more than one conversation with the pet store folks about which toys are best for me. Often times, these conversations include an assertion that if I can damage this or that toy, she should return it.

Needless to say, Mom has taken more than a few things back ...