January 19th 2008 7:17 am
Mommy went to Food Pyramid and bought me some new toys. She saw me batting around a ping pong ball and thought I needed a new toy. She found a little red ball but it didn't last long, it wasn't very hard and it lost its air.
So, Mommy brought home a tug-0-war rope, a new bright yellow ball, and a stuffed duck, which she calls "baby." I LOVE my baby. It "used" to squeak.
Mommy throws it down our long hall and I love to run and get it. Sometimes I like to trick Mommy and pretend like I'm going to bring it back to her, but I sneak around the couch and tease her with it.
Anyway, I've chewed on Baby and it already has a hole in it, but I love to carry it around. It is better than the rope or the ball. I don't want Puppy to have it, either. But, he doesn't seem too interested in it, anyway.
Sometimes, Mommy and I play tug-o-war with Baby and Mommy fake growls at me. It's kind of funny hearing a human growl. I know she is just playing with me.
Life is good in my new home! I am having so much fun!
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