My First Toy

Some of you may remember that my first toy came from my Uncle Scott. It was a blue dog. It was small and soft. I would carry it around everywhere I went.
Finally I realized that stuffing was inside. That was my favorite part. It was then that I found my love for devouring toys when my powerful jaw. Thanks Uncle Scott for showing me the strength within!

(P.S. Aren't I cute? As always, you can look in the archives to see me when I was a wee little pup. I was adorable. Or at least that's what my mom says!)