Gobble, Gobble, Gobble

We got a package the other day from DogToys.com! That's the happiest place on earth, you know. (Well, in MY opinion it is, at least!)

Inside my box was a turkey! Instead of squeaking, he says "gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble." Mom thinks it's a nice change from the typical squeaks she hears all the time. He he he.

I went a little crazy, playing with Mr. Gobble. Mom and I played tug for a bit.

Then we played fetch. She tossed him down the hallway...

...and eventually I brought him back!

I took my new turkey in my princess tent to play for a bit. Mom once again invaded my hidey spot by taking pictures.

I rolled on my turkey...or near the turkey, at least...

And Mom and I played tug some more!

There was a whole lot of gobbling going on for a while. I wore myself out, of course. Had to nap with my new turkey.

I love my new turkey toy!

Wait a minute. I just realized that box was MUCH bigger than just my turkey toy. There had to have been something else in there. I wonder if Mom's holding out on me again...