My hooman got me a wicker ball and I don't no what to do wif it. It sniffed it and of course chinned it by now what? She keeps telling me to try it. Try what? I'z so confuzed.:?
They get eviscerated here. Ted would play fetch--I'd roll it, he'd chase after it, pick it up, bring it back, and drop it so we could do it again and again. I sure do miss my old boy.
ignore it completely until your mommy gives up and goes to buy you one of the willow balls, then devour that in three days 'cause it's much nummier! that's what we did.
My momma bought me a wicker ball with two walnuts in it, but I don't like it very much. I tried to throw it around a few times but it got stuck on my teefs.
mommy gave ours to the hamster 'cause two months later we hadn't even put a dent in it. then she bought a LOT of the willow balls and we nom those to pieces so she'll give us more
Our Bunnymama gotted ush dosh thingsh when we mov-ed to Forida. Boy, wash dat a loonng tip. But Bob an I made it! And we wash good boysh for Bunnymama and dat Scotty guy.
We chewyed dosh bally things right up!