Grammie and Pop-Pop sent Miss Thing a valentine gift.
It is...well...you can decide for yourself.
She enjoys it, but to the point that letting her play with it means that when she is done (read: we tell her she is done) she cries and carries on as if the world has ended. It is quite a lot to deal with.
The dog sees it as an imminent threat. We are all about to die, he just knows it. He attacks, although he isn't sure which end requires his attention, so he alternates between the two. That is quite a lot to deal with as well.
Needless to say, it spends a lot of time "hanging out" somewhere in the depths of our closet.
And it looks so innocent....
It is...well...you can decide for yourself.
She enjoys it, but to the point that letting her play with it means that when she is done (read: we tell her she is done) she cries and carries on as if the world has ended. It is quite a lot to deal with.
The dog sees it as an imminent threat. We are all about to die, he just knows it. He attacks, although he isn't sure which end requires his attention, so he alternates between the two. That is quite a lot to deal with as well.
Needless to say, it spends a lot of time "hanging out" somewhere in the depths of our closet.
And it looks so innocent....
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