OK, so all of you gave me some REALLY great advice yesterday about which toy to play with: Squeaky Fish or my Squeaky Tennis Ball. Sadly, I can't fit both in my mouth at the same time (but I do stand in awe of you guys who can!) nor will my mom let me play with them in the house (some kind of odd rule and Mom's head exploding ... I'm still not clear on that). And though it would be nice to invite a certain very pretty girl over to play with whichever one I'm not playing with ... it might take her a while to get here. We have very limited time in the morning, then before you know it, it's over 100 degrees out there! So ... I know what you're thinking!
Me. Dave. About to choose.
Which one did I choose? Well ... it had to be ...
We played and played and played with Squeaky Fish!
"One more time, Mom! Just one more!"
And then ... I thought about what my fellow Texans Gus, Louie and Callie recommended: "The fish, go for the fish... Well no, the ball, go for the ball..." And a handful of you said why not play with both? So ...
I had to get a little Squeaky Tennis Ball time in, too! I had SUCH FUN!!! (That photo was a bit blurry, so Mom did some special effects on it to make it look cool!)
You guys are all brilliant!!! Thanks for the great advice. Next time you're in Kansas, stop by - I owe you a cookie!!!