There’s been a stretch of very nice weather, and I try to get me and Chico outside as much as possible.
The other day, we were outside, and Chico was having a blast deconstructing a stuffed toy.
This is possible because I will pick up the stuffing, jam it back inside, and sew up the ripped seam. Numerous times before breaking down and buying a new one.
After a guy tears the “guts” out of the toy, he can roll on it:
Go figure. But it’s good, clean, fun.