Look what Dad got us! it’s a big tennis ball and a rope and a squeaky toy, all in one…. well, at least that’s what it started out as… Scout has chewed the fuzz off the ball, and we’ve both chewed on the rope til it’s ragged and we’re still trying to get to the squeaky toy.  This is FUN!

There are actually two of them- Dad said we each needed our own, but it’s just so much more fun when we can argue and pull on the same one at the same time.

Mom says we’re as bad as human kids… I don’t know what she’s talking about.