Dusty came home one day with a rope chew, and it's become a favorite toy. We play fetch with it, and she'll often grab it and take it back to her kennel. Or growl at it and bat it around. Like this:
I got you now rope!
You are mine!
How dare you try and escape!
I pinned you!
Now you must be punished!
Woah! I lost my balance.
I've taken you to my lair den. You are mine.
Mmmmm.... the heck with you rope, this metal is pretty tasty.
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