Toy Story

Sometimes when I take the dogs for a walk I will bring a toy along.  But I don’t bring toys all that often. For a reason. Whenever I bring them they either get destroyed, lost in the snow, sink or float away in the lake.  But every once in a while I don’t mind treating the dogs.

Davin has great fun when I bring a toy but…

if you look closely the ball is getting rather tattered.

And one becomes two.

And that’s the end of this toy story.

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