When the door was open us Poodles went to inspect and stand guard to protect the flying squeeky toy from Tabby, the pussycat because as a pussycat, Tabby eats flying squeeky toys.
This does not explain why I could not take my eyes off it for more than a few seconds and why my little pink tongue kept licking my Poodle lips and why thoughts of roast chicken kept haunting me every time I looked at it or it made a squeaky noise....
Mia
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