I can’t believe what the new kid will do for attention.
I caught him doing a really good destruction
job on a new toy Mummy bought for him.
He was swallowing it in big chunks.
I warned him of the consequences.
It has never happened to me or any of my predecessors in this kennel, but Rusty, a good friend who is chief of security at our humans’ favorite local falling over juice kennel, TestarossaWinery, had it happen to him when he was a pup. That thing got stuck and then the doctor put a big zipper in his tummy to get it out, which is not a pleasant experience.
Arran ignored me. An emergency zipper had to be installed too! I thought that would be a good lesson, but no. He got rewarded by lying on his back several times a day for 2 weeks with Mummy holding a warm cushion on his tummy. Where is the lesson learned in that?
Tobermory
