This little red guy gets a lot of play time. In addition to be easily carried around like a small animal, it's piercing shriek of death delights her to no end.
Don't be mad, but I cracked up at the "feed store". (Probably Grey's emotions still running.) I forget you guys live in the country. I don't even know where to find a feed store around here. LOL!
I used to work at a Farm and Fleet, actually it's where I met my better half! To be honest though, if I had to find a "feed" store where I live now I would probably be going on a 3 hour car ride!
then I probably shouldnt tell you that the smell of the university hog farm was particularly ripe last night when we went out for icecream. Did it stop us from eating? Nope!
Our population here is 210,000. Its not the suburbs, but it is a bit of rural metropolis. Its just a totally different culture than I am used to, living my whole life in the suburbs. There was a feedstore by our house in the suburbs though too. It supplied the hobby farmers of Barrington and the pet people in the north shore.
FWIW, this one is a Priefert distributor. I put in an application for summer work just so I might get a discount!
I really don't think the horns can be chewed off. I could be mistaken, but I don't see that happening...not to say it can't or won't...I don't think that needs to be a concern.
Don't you guys rotate the toys? And then take one out and act like it's a big deal...like you are a hero and make a big deal of it? Or is Sheba just not bright enough to realize it was the same toy that was under the couch for a week?