We bought these weird looking dog toys for Levi called “Kooky Chicken Swim Party”. They are basically rubber chickens wearing bathing suits. Anyway, we found that they made an exceptionally high, loud squeaking sound when squeezed. My parent’s dog, Rossi, is a well known singer but Levi never really joined in. For some reason, the squeak of a kooky chicken was all the motivation he needed to start singing:
I was sitting in the car the other day while K was pumping gas when I noticed an I.D. badge in the cup holder. I couldn’t help but laugh at the picture- I’m sure the face he’s making is caused by lack of sleep or something but he also looks like he has been drugged or is giving the photographer the stink eye. He will probably want to kill me for posting this but…..