Then the wrestling began!
Blue Dog was shocked by the twin jaw attack. "Oh no! Help!"
"Watch it! My ear!"
"Owwwie! My back!"
"Whew! Never though I would come out of that one alive."
Editor's note: We rescued Blue Dog by swapping him out for bones, but his time on Earth is looking very limited. I fear that the next time he comes out of the dog toy cabinet will be the last. *sniff*
1 comment:
LOL! Our blue dog does not last very long. There is something about the shape and texture of it that drives my dogs wild! We save the heads for them to play with after the body is long gone. We are savages.
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