So Mom and I played fetch with the chicken.
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And then she insisted on taking lots of stupid pictures of me with the chicky.
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I also squeaked the chicken for a while like this...
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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.
You knows, the laydee-like legg crossing/piggie snorting sound combo thing is such an oxymoron. (Wow, that woz a big werd for me!)
ReplyDeleteButtons! It's so good to see you in your new forever ever home! I loved hearing about you on Shawnee's blog. I sure do remember how much you love your toys. I love your cross-legged ladylike pose. You look like you're havin' a blast with your rubber chicken!
ReplyDeletePurrs,
Lucy
doz u only roll on da rubber toys? or do you rolls on all da toys?
ReplyDeletewhere's dat piggy u lub squeakin?
squeak! squeak! squeak!
ReplyDeletenothing squeaks like rubber chicken!
lady-like back leg crossing...BOL BOL
BOL BOL