Caleb got a new toy for Christmas. It is a duck. It is hilarious. Instead of squeaking, it makes this awful noise that's exactly like a duck call. If you've not seen these toys, you should go to PetSmart and get one for yourself, because this is the kind of thing that marching band mascots are made of.
Well, as soon as he got it, he was in love. In fact, we had to put the darn thing up out of reach because he was so violent with it! We didn't want him to destroy it because we thought it was so funny, but he couldn't get enough of this crazy duck. We finally decided to give it to him because he just kept staring at the top of the cabinet. We knew from then it was only a matter of time...
And the chew-till-it-dies party commenced.
We tried to take it back to get a little more life out of it...
But as you can see he would have none of that.
The duck even tried to hide from Caleb on his own!
He needs a little more practice.
Finally, Caleb got him back... and delivered the death blow. Note the laser vision.
The aftermath... look away, it's not pretty.
It's officially dead. And after his hard work killing the duck, Caleb is pretty dead, too.
All in a day's work...
Midnight and Caleb must be somehow related. Are you sure Caleb doesn't have any Mongolian blood? We even had to tell family if they were going to send a toy for Midnight it had to be one for a pit-bull. The best was a glow in the dark ball. We could tell where she did her business from 8 stories up!
ReplyDeleteThat's awesome. Sounds as much fun as the time that Caleb ate a box of crayons...
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