Henry here! I am nine months old now and boy do I love to chew…. A few days ago Mom was not waking up to feed me breakfast so I went shopping.
I figured out how to open a dresser drawer! And it was full of stretchy chewy stuff. I carefully chose one, I take shopping seriously🐶
Mom leaves us alone two nights a week to do something called swimming and deep water aerobics🏊♀️ She meets my Auntie Sandy there and they both wear stretchy chewy stuff.
I carefully took something called a price tag off and not so carefully started chewing. This keeps my teeth clean and my jaws strong. Then I heard the dreaded words “Henry are you shopping? What are you doing? What where you thinking?”
Fortunately Auntie Sandy is a quilter and had the tools to rescue me from this adventure. Heck Mom you can’t even tell where the repair is!
(and it got Mom up to feed me breakfast!)
oh what a cutie you are!! Tell them to get you a nice ball treat dispenser to chew on! xoxo DakotasDen
Henry is a monkey! That face! How can one get mad?
Yeah I know!
😂😂😂
ha ha love it, he is cute
He is hard to stay mad at.
Oh, Henry!