I thought he had a puppy toy until he refused to open his mouth. Then I knew he had something he wasn't supposed to but it was dark so I let him in the house. When I heard the rock hit the dining room floor I really knew it wasn't a puppy toy. It only took a few laps around the coffee table before I had him cornered on the sofa and was able to pry his mouth open.
Same dog, different day...
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thats pretty darn funny if you ask me.. that rock looks pretty big too...
Nice gift from Bevo! At least he wasn't bringing you something that was dead. HA!
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