It almost looks like Stella's flamingo is leaping for joy....or dancing....
And then you look at his foot and realize...
Stella? Did you hurt the flamingo? ~ "No, Mama..I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh, THAT flamingo. Um. Oh."
Poor little flamingo…..its’ been hobbled by a Schnoodle.
So Little Miss Stella is a little over a year and 1/2 old. Still a puppy….not quite an adult. She’s got tons of puppy energy and the other day she was outdone by a smaller, younger dog. A Miniature Pincher that took quite a liking to Stella. Really…how could he NOT..look at her…she’s adorable!!
Stella was alllll ready to play at the park.
Stella took a little look around...to see who else was there...
She took no interest in this pup....
And then along came this little guy.
He chased her....
She tried to get a fanny scratch and a little break....
And he interrupted that.
She tried to hide under the bench....he followed her.
Then he got all bossy...and Stella was done with him.
I don’t believe they exchanged phone numbers…..or became Facebook friends.
On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me…..a whole bunch of toys…that were destroyed within a week….some within days.
Toys that ended up going to Toy Heaven were:
The Pretty Pink Princess Toy...lasted about a week.
The Flamingo made it about a day and 1/2.
This toy...is still intact for the most part....
It all starts out the same way…….
First you find a little pile of stuffing in the living room....
The trail of stuffing leads you to under the dining room table...aka "The Naughty Spot"
...and there you find a squeaker....
...and more stuffing....
....and a cute little Schnoodle....ripping apart a toy...
Once she nibbles a hole in the toy....it's a matter of minutes..
..before all of the stuffing is gone...and that toy has to go to the "Great Trashcan in the Kitchen" for a proper burial.
"I know new toys don't grow on trees Mama....but I can't help myself."