The population of our favorite gator toys has officially been reduced to zero as of yesterday. We Scotties received some great gators as Christmas presents, but one by one, we ripped them apart and they all ended up in the trash can, just like the rest of the chewed up gators.
We love playing with gator toys, but since for us, playing means ripping big holes or chewing off body parts until stuffing is all over the floor, as soon as we do our damage, Wen grabs the dismembered toys and pieces of stuffing and throws them away before we swallow anything that could create a potential intestinal blockage.
I’m beginning to fear that we could have seen our last gator, considering that we went through a bunch of them in the last few days.
Rest in peace, gators. We sure had fun while it lasted.
