Mauly did it. Today, she found the tub of toys that Mom had collected. They were around the house. There was a Wub-a-wubba, a Kong or two, the smiley lips and bunches of bones -- big ones and little ones.
Mom found them in the office, in a bedroom, in the kitchen and around the living room. She thought it would be good to put them in one location. It was more for her than us. It's a metal tub, basket-thingy. I don't know the exact name, I just know I'm too short to get in it.
Mauly is tall enough to poke her head in it. The toys were collected over the weekend, but it took her until Wednesday to figure out how to poke her head in the tub and pick out a treat. It's like a treasure chest, but for dogs!
While Mr. Food Boy made dinner, Mauly picked out a toy and dropped it near the French doors. She went back and selected a bone. It was dropped on her green pillow. Before long, she had chosen and discarded several toys.
Mom went around and picked them up from the floor. This must be a new game. I'll keep you posted.
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