Mike's toy

The other day Margaret and I were in the Dollar Store and she bought Mike a toy.  It is just a stuffed toy that kinda looks like a cross between a human and a star, it is kinda hard to describe.  It has something in one of the arms that squeaks when you pinch it.  Of course once Mike figured out to make it squeak he loved it.  It is his favorite indoor toy and it is about to drive me nuts.  He will walk around with it and make it squeak until I have to give him another toy to play with.

 

About the only thing that will make him leave this toy is the old sock.  He likes to play fetch and tug a war with the old sock.  Sometimes he will drop it when something catches his attention on TV.  He will stop and look at the TV and then go over to the speakers and bark.  He only barks once and then it is back to the toy.

He is still just a puppy and sometimes when he is taking a nap, he has nightmares and makes whining noises while he is sleeping.  I have to wake him up and then he is okay.  I guess all of God's creatures have nightmares when they are young.