Bogart had smelled his intended victim in a large box high up in the office along with numerous
other dog toys stored out of the way for my dog rescues. The boxes, I thought, were placed well out of the way
so no dog would find them. He decided that he just had to have that toy bear even though there was no squeakers inside
of the toy. Bad Baby enjoys the squeaky, noisy toys the best.
The hunter then went to the top of the couch and he climbed up over and up to the top of the box
pile. This was no small climb to get to the box. Bad Baby then stuffed his head into the box and found inside a
large plastic bag. Wrapped inside that bag tightly was his intended bear victim.
Then after ripping that large plastic bag and box did Bogart find the perfect toy to steal and make
some meyhem.
That large pile of boxes was just waiting for a rotten dog to explore it evidently. It was
a "wiener proof pile" at one point. Bogart has now shown me that I need to put up a lot of shelving high up to
the ceiling to store my dog stuff away if any of the other dogs in my life want new toys and treats too.
I took these photos because I went into the office after hearing all the racket of the box crashing
to the floor to witness this scene of toy destruction. So I thought I would share this funny theft as I happened
to have my camera close at hand.
Please enjoy this bad boy doing what he does best, making messes everywhere of any offending intact toys
and pulling out all of their offensive stuffing when it needs to be all over my floors and furniture.
Moral of the story: The owner has be smarter than the wiener hound hunting out his new treasures.
And that I am NOT smarter than my dog.
"Where there is a smart wiener there is always a will to kill many new toys."
