Or so I thought.
You see, mom showed me this new blue round thing, and before I could take it from her she flung it onto the lawn! Of course, I chased it grabbed it and started to trot off to find a shady spot where I could chew this new toy into little pieces.
But before I got very far, mom came over and tried to grab it from me! We had quite a tussle … I would shake my head and try to pull it away, she would shake her arm and try to pull it away, I would say “Grrr” and not let go, and she would say “Drop it, Bailey! Give!”
I was a good dog.
I dropped it. I gave her my new toy.
And then we did it all over again!
What a fun day!