Bermondsey has a fetch toy that is a favorite--it's a little cutout man--you know, looks like a gingerbread man--made out of wool. We call him fuzzy man. Bermondsey is a good retriever, but not so good at giving up the toy.
He likes to grab it right across the center of the belly, because that way he gets the squeaker in his jaws as well. And as he adjusts his bite to return across the house, the Fuzzy Man squeak squeak SQUEAKS his agony.
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Thank you Oh Great Mistress for the kudos. I must say that My Sophie will work on a toy until she gets that darned squeaker out, then works on the squeaker until it no longer squeaks. Bad squeaker. Naughty squeaker. I will show you who's boss.
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