He's 2 years old today, my little buddy boy. I gave him a giggle ball. A very hard ball (heck it even had a Jack Russell pictured on the front of the package) with a giggly sound that it made when jiggled, although quite frankly it sounded like a duck more so. Anyway within oh about 2 minutes ... destroyed! He'd gotten the plug thing out, the giggling mechanism gone, and was quite enjoying chomping into the ball. Oh well. He had 2 minutes of absolute pure enjoyment.
Credits here.
Quite frankly, both of us couldn't imagine life without him.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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Oh no he didn't! He had two minute of fun and then several moments of great joy as he chewed it!! LOL
Did I tell you that Tomodachi (our cat) has a respiratory tract infection?
Sounds like our man Vox (who is now 3). He lost his bed because he did that! Now everyone thinks I'm a cruel mummy because he has to sleep on the grass... :D
Happy belated Birthday to the spirited little one!
Awww Happy birthday to the cutest little guy.
2 minutes - not bad. Our aussie terrier is the same.
"it's my toy, and I'll kill it if I wanna"
you go Lucky!
Happy Birthday!
(love how he's jumping thru the page, carol)
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