Frankie's was so small when we got him...just a little ball of fur... |
This is my office. And you can see on the floor some of Frankie's homemade toys... |
I put a t-shirt loop on the end -- so I can toss it 10 ft. without ever moving (altho it works for Frankie, I understand why this is NOT such a good thing for me) |
Frankie loves the moving, and the chewing... |
Ross created a lot more active games...this one involved the porch cushions... |
Here's his favorite toy. |
Ross cleaned out a two liter soda bottle, then melted the edge, just enough so he could stuff a milkbone into the bottle... |
Frankie will chase this thing for HOURS...he pushes it around the house, and up against walls or furniture... |
And, every now and then -- the treat FALLS OUT... |
Frankie is getting so big....and his best friend is Warren... |
And they have so much in common. They are both bright, and funny...and potty trained. WAY TO GO, BOYS....
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