After the Wordless Wednesday post this week, some of the comments wondered if Toby had eaten his toy between Take 1 and Take 2.
He was saving it for his Saturday breakfast apparently. Don't worry, he doesn't actually eat the plastic. He just nibbles until he gets a hole big enough to slide out the squeaker, and then chews it into little pieces until he's satisfied with the destruction.
Of course now I'm wide awake and on my first cup of coffee, and he's preparing to take his first nap of the day - at 7:30 AM.
On the bright side, if not for Toby, I would be missing a truly beautiful Saturday morning.
|Happy September Saturday!|