I got TWO new toys last night from my neighbor when Mom and I went for a walk. She gave me a pink bear and a little blue and yellow fishy!
I was so excited when we got home that I insisted on playing fetch before Mom could even get my coat off of me. (Yeah, I run down the hallway and wait for the toy to fly over my head...)
Then I played with the toy in my doggie bed for a bit.
When I got out of the doggie bed, Mom finally managed to get my coat off of me. And then you know what I did? I rolled on that fishy.
And I rolled.
And rolled.
Know why? Because I love squeakies, and that's how I roll.
(He he he! Couldn't resist that pun...)
