Today I attended my work’s Christmas Dinner with my guide dog, Trigger. As part of the festivities those attending participated in a Secret Santa, where gifts are given and received, with the recipient being unaware of the giver’s identity. I opened three presents: a selection of miniature whiskies, a furry squeaky toy and a rawhide chew in the shape of a ring. What is puzzling me is this. The whiskies are obviously for Trigger but what on earth am I to do with a squeaky toy and a rawhide chew? …
Maybe you can persuade Trigger to do a swap Kevin? LOLOL
Good idea Chris. However, on awaking this morning Trigger had a terrible hangover and I can not, for the life of me find those whiskies …
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Indeed! His squeaky toy lasted no more than 5 minutes. After Trigger had killed it the floor was littered with stuffing and a small plastic squeaker which does, ironically still work perfectly! Kevin
I hope the squeaker doesn’t find its way into Triggers tummy Kevin, he’ll snore and squeak all night LOLOL
Indeed he would. I have taken the precaution of secreting it where no canine can find it! There is, perhaps the makings of a comic tale here, along the lines of “The Gog Who Squeaked”!
Go for it Kevin LOL
Or even better, “The dog Who Squeaked” as, thinking about it, I am not quite sure what a “gog” is …
Lol