I think the title says it all. Give him a rawhide, it's gone. No more rawhides for Sinatra. Give him a stuffed toy? It's shredded in milliseconds. Parker was horrified to see the massacre that was his toy box yesterday- I had to promise him that Sinatra would have limited access to his stuff from now on to stop him from going on a killing spree of his own.
I take is as a sign that the big guy is relaxed and comfortable with us, but man- he sure knows how to use those teeth!
Also, Skye has once again made it on
Pitter Patter with her good pal, River. Whenever they're together, mischief ensues.
Happy Saturday!!
Oh, Sinatra! You certainly are putting those teeth to good use!
ReplyDeleteTime to try out some antlers for Sinatra it sounds like!
ReplyDeleteYea for blog hop Saturday! We are not allowed to have rawhides, bullysticks or nothing like it. 5-10 minutes later gone and we choke cause Frenchies mouths are bigger than their throats...then trouble, We'll try the football, BOL
ReplyDeleteBenny & Lily
Love that last pic! He is serious about that football & its future with his teeth.
ReplyDeleteHe and Mesa should never be in the same room
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I saw the Pitter Patter post - so cute!!
ReplyDeleteHa Becky is right with you here! My little gal can chew up an Elk Antler - I kid you not. She is 16 pounds of steel. Her sister Kodee, almost nutures her toys. I feel your pain having opposing personalities in the same house!
ReplyDeleteHee hee we like your style Sinatra!! These things are there to be destroyed aren't they...that's what we think anyway ;-) Dex and Lou xxx
ReplyDeleteOh my, such a face. Does the football perhaps taste like stinky feet?
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