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Now that Rylee is playing with the squeaky balls again he insists that I play with him and the ball. He races into the room with it in his mouth chomping on it - squeak, wheeze, squeeze. He drops it into things - like the open desk drawer as I am looking for paperwork. He drops it into the foot bath when my esthetician is here, he drops it into waste baskets - then he barks at me to get it for him.  I really don't mind like this game - I just don't enjoy the barking! I have tried to teach him to drop it down the stairs - then he can chase it no human assistance needed. Hubby doesn't like that game as Rylee bunches up the mat at the front door and it can't be opened from outside. It's always something. Happy Friday.

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