In my previous
blog we learned the story of Rosco's lost squeaker.
Today, a week later, we made the trip to PetCo again in hopes for a successful match and Clark spotted a little devilish squeaker that looked and sounded to be the same type that he has at home now (the ratted, circling the drain but still living one). We bought it.
Rosco was happy with it and I left him in the backyard to enjoy it in the grass, while the backdoor was open and I could hear him squeak along. Then I suddenly couldn't hear any more squeaking...I heard what sounded like tearing...hmmm.
This is what I found in Rosco's possession:
Notice the mini toupee of apricot doodle hair on its head.
Sooo...without too much ado he got to watch it go into the big trashcan outside.
*sigh*
I
tried
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