Tonight I rediscovered my rubber chicken. I knew it was a super fun toy, but I got distracted by all of my other fun toys. Now, I'm not complaining -- having so many toys is never, ever a bad thing! Just hadn't played with the chicky in a while.
So Mom and I played fetch with the chicken.
And then she insisted on taking lots of stupid pictures of me with the chicky.
I also squeaked the chicken for a while like this...
SQUEAK, SQUEAK, SQUEAK! (You'll note that I cross my back legs so lady-like when I roll on my toys.) That's such a fun way to play.
I've discovered lately, however, that I can not get my rawhide chews to make squeaky noises, no matter how much I roll on them. Darn.
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