riddle me this

Why? Why would a puppy rather chew on a plastic fork than a beef flavored bone?

I understand the shoes (smells like me, taste like sweaty feet. yum!).
I even understand the junk mail fliers (makes crinkly noises, which then garners attention, chase ensues).
But a clean plastic fork?
Over a chewy bone that tastes like cow?

One more paper to finish and then I'm back in the blogging game.

In the mean time, check out my new favorite picture of Adam, holding a tiny tiny teacup!:

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