What the heck is it??
I think it's a toy, but I'm not sure.
It doesn't roll like my tennis ball.
But it squeaks!
The million dollar question is, how does it taste?
Oooooh! I see Gracie has an orange one she's guarding with her life.
I wonder how that one tastes?
I think it needs to be mine.
Maybe if I nonchalantly scoot my way over to it...
She won't notice...
I now have TWO, new, weird shaped toys.
Maybe next time Daddy will bring me home a 1966 red Ford Mustang Fastback that Mommy can drive me around in!!
Mommy made me type that.