Remember Mr.Tiger? My Christmas present from my human just a few days ago? Well, apparently, I was unhappy of the way he look, so I thought of doing a mini surgery for him. With a 50% chance of survival, he could not make it last night. haha! Which means? New toys human! :P
Oh? What's this? A squeaker! From who? The owner is at the background.
Poor Mr Tiger.
He is ear-less :O
Guilty me! haha, it's actually a new trick I learn :)
I'm sorry Mr Tiger...
At the same time, I am putting on my thinking cap on what to get fur my girlfriend, FINN :)
I'm ONE lucky dawg fur sure ;)
At the same time, I am putting on my thinking cap on what to get fur my girlfriend, FINN :)
I'm ONE lucky dawg fur sure ;)