Drop it...

Mommy is stalking me again… She has that silly stuffed ring toy (that SHE loves) and she’s pretending to hide or maybe she really is hiding, but she’s not very good at it because “squeak” the toy just told me exactly where they are. Duh! She acts all surprised when I reach up and take the toy with my teeth. I’m not letting go, I’m not letting go, I’m never letting go.

Mommy is acting very strange. She’s holding on to the toy, but not pulling it, like she usually does. Tug, I just pulled on it. Nothing! Nada, zip. Wait, aren’t we playing tug of war? No? Okay, so I let it drop from my teeth and Mommy says YES and offers the toy back to me, I assume, to play tug of war now, but she says “drop it” and I drop it again, which makes her so happy, yes…

Wait…are you training me???

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