Since we’ve adopted Dakota, he’s been terrified of toys. Knowing how much my parents’ Golden LOVES tennis balls, stuffed animals, and tug-o-war toys, it’s been pretty heartbreaking to see him run from anything that squeaks or rolls.
Well, he loves sticks. He will ignore the hundreds of dogs at Prospect Park’s off-leash hours just to bask in the sun, chewing on a good stick. Today he carried it all the way home.
Whatever floats your boat, buddy.