There are some toys I like better than others. Of course, my favorite toy is brother Kolby, but he doesn't squeak, bark and whine - yes, but doesn't squeak.
Anyway, there are my tennis balls, my jolly ball, my balloons, and now my Chill Pill. Mom throws it, I retrieve. I can only take that a few times before I get bored. Then, I start the Chase. I always keep Mom running. Then I bark at her and run and she gets mad telling me 6:30 in the morning is too early for this neighborhood to bark like that. Come on! I'm a dog, I bark when I want, wake up Buffalo!
Mom doesn't see it that way and I am back in the proverbial human house :(
