Dignon ate his first baby toy. It was such a lovely toy, too. Our friend Liz gave it to Harper.
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Tagged as babies, disaster, dogs
Maybe if she had gotten something for Diggie, he wouldn’t be so jealous.
Not that you should go down that road. “Oh god- it’s Trixie’s birthday- which means we need to get a cake, and presents for Trixie, and Skanky, and Dignan, and Harper, too. Let’s see, well, Harper’s growing so much, so that’s easy- clothes. And I saw a nice zebra/orangutan/cow squeeze toy at the petstore, for Dig, so that’s done. A nice baby bunny for Trixie, obviously. But what about Skanky, she’s always so hard to buy for? And we still owe her a present from last month, for Dignan’s birthday- damnit!”
“zebra/orangutan/cow squeeze toy” That is so true! Why do they make such crazy toys for dogs? It is not like they think it is funny.
Speaking of the gift/toy conundrum, I think we are going to homemade gifts for Kippy Christmas this year. No glass toys for kitties and puppies, though.
What is Kippy Christmas?
Perhaps I should have thought of Diggie. And it really is in Dignon’s face that the toy sort of looks like a steak or a bone on wheels. I am proud, though, that Dignon chose this toy as his first.
Kippy Christmas is Christmas for kitties and puppies.
It has a song. I’ll have to post it after thanks Giving.
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