Showing posts with label toys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label toys. Show all posts

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Throw it out!

This is an example of SPECIALIZATION.  I don't just chew up everything.  I have my standards, you know.  It helps if it is plastic, has interesting smells, and dangly bits.  This was hard work and shows my accumulated accomplishments over the last 3 years or so.  It is nice that the Feeder keeps buying these for me.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Dog and pal

So, we were walking in the hood and the feeder and the otherone stopped at this garage. The next thing i knew, the feeder had my new pal (purchased for 50 cents, she said) under her arm. i was so excited! When we got home, Super and I became best buds. I play with him, sleep with him, toss him about, and drag him outside. While no stuffed animal can replace Priscilla (see previous posts) in my heart, it is good to have a new friend. As the girl scouts used to sing, one is silver and the other gold.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Really, I was just playing

I'm having fun with my fox here. We were playing so hard my eyes turned color. Like it?

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Happy New Ear!

Unbelievable! Right after Priscilla's (successful) surgery we found her ear. What to do? Should we leave her in her new streamlined configuration or should we re-attach the appendage? Any thoughts?

Monday, February 1, 2010

I'm so sorry

Priscilla - my darling, my companion, my lover, my pillow - what have I done? You had to be rushed to emergency surgery. They were not able to save the ear. Heartless souls, they called you Vincentia von Arf. After you return, I will make it all up to you, I promise.