After the Wordless Wednesday post this week, some of the comments wondered if Toby had eaten his toy between Take 1 and Take 2.
No.
Not yet.
He was saving it for his Saturday breakfast apparently. Don't worry, he doesn't actually eat the plastic. He just nibbles until he gets a hole big enough to slide out the squeaker, and then chews it into little pieces until he's satisfied with the destruction.
Of course now I'm wide awake and on my first cup of coffee, and he's preparing to take his first nap of the day - at 7:30 AM.
On the bright side, if not for Toby, I would be missing a truly beautiful Saturday morning.
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| Happy September Saturday! |
Very beautiful!
ReplyDeleteMonty is the same way - he just wants the squeaker out and then he is done with it.
Sam
Woof! Woof! Oh NO! Your backyard trees are changing colors ... Happy Blog HOP Saturday. Lots of Golden Woofs, Sugar
ReplyDeleteYes, it's supposed to get cold tomorrow - sweater weather. But today was gorgeous. I do like fall with all the color. Though it's kind of sad to see the leaves fall and know winter is around the corner.
DeleteSounds like a mischevious morning. Fall is our favorite seasons as the weather is cool but not too cold
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