Stuffed toys have a short lifetime in this house. Every now and again, I buy stuffed toys for the dogs. I do this knowing full well that they will die within a matter of minutes of crossing the threshold. They arrive looking something like this:
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take note of the blue shark and the killer whale
(you know who wanted the shark toy? My fiance.) |
And within 20 minutes of giving them to the dogs, I had this:
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Jules enjoying the stuffed whale carnage |
and this:
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Bailey-girl guarding her shark shell |
And that is why I don't spend more than $1 on stuffed toys for them. And also why I hid my childhood teddy bear from them as well.
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