Frank does love his toys. I was worried because he wasn’t really playing or being playful, but after i made a trip to Petco, where I got him a couple of heavy duty cloth ones, he is having fun now. He did manage to kill the squeaker in the blue one yesterday, after a rather vicious attack.

Like Spike used to, he loves having me throw it, and he brings it back to me. Unlike Spike however, who never got tired and would let me throw it for an hour or more, Frank stops after about 10 throws and just gets right up on the bed with it, as if to say that’s it I’m tired leave me alone. The look on his face when he is over playing is really funny, and I’ll have to get a picture of that one day for you.

Here is a picture of Frank’s toys and of Frank playing

*Joyce”