Spencer has a penchant for humongous toys--the bigger the better. We took him to the Vista Center's annual "Woof-to-Woof" fund raiser yesterday. He paraded in the "Best Coat" contest (Bernie cheats), he nibbled on the many treats offered at the booths and then he saw it--a tennis ball suffering from hormonal excess. He had to have it. That there is no possible way he could get his mouth around it only fortified his desire. Of course we gave in--we're good parents.
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