I have so many toys, I can't decide which one to play with. No matter which toy my folks get out for me to play with, I always go and help myself out to the RIGHT toy for my mood. Notice the tree skirt is gone behind me....my mom had to move it for some reason. I thought it made a totally acceptable toy. But nooooo....mom didn't like me pulling at the buttons and threads on it. Good Grief!
Paddleboating around Post-Dispatch Lake
8 months ago