Mickey was given a new toy here in Cape Cod, a long yellow dog. The feet, tail and ears have no stuffing and provide no access to the main stuffed body when destroyed. This gave the toy an extra 24 hours of life. Mickey finally breached through the head to get at the stuffing and one of three squeakers. It was a little disturbing to hear him grunting and chomping into the brain cavity of the toy.
I removed all the stuffing, after the hole was made large enough, so he wouldn't ingest any of it.
On Friday night I took his bed and towel into the bedroom along with some of his nylabones. He reviewed my choices for bedtime and trotted back out to the living room, located his yellow dog, and climbed into bed with it.
I love you, but I destroy you
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