Poor Mr. B, now that Wilma has joined the pack, he gets more of his toys taken away from him. It was bad enough that Ms. M would use her monster paws to grab a bone that he was chewing or a toy that he was playing with, but now Wilma will just come right up and grab the bone or toy away from him. We thought that our pooch hierarchy would have Ms. M at the top, Mr. B in the middle and Wilma at the bottom, but it turns out that Mr. B is still at the bottom. In addition to his mini me, his other favorite is this fuzzy bone. Just like his mini me, he wants to take his fuzzy bone on the walk with him. This all started when Wilma kept taking the fuzzy bone, whenever Mr. B wanted to play with it.
He was so insistent on taking his fuzzy bone with him, that we couldn't resist. We think it is to ensure that he is the first to play with it when we get back.
Since it was really hot out, he would randomly drop it during our walk, so we would pick it up and throw it all over the place. Mr. B would get so excited, that he would accidentally toss it in the air and hop around when he tried to grab it.
He would eventually calm down and pick up the fuzzy bone.
After awhile it was just too hot for him to carry and he chose panting over carrying his beloved toy.
So he decided to place the bone on his harness and carry it like a backpack,
away from the clutches of the evil step-pooch, Wilma.