Yoshi loves his new toy. He won’t stop squeaking it.
Yoshi’s idea of playing is dropping his slobbery toy on my arm and waiting til I pick it up so he can grab it and play tug of war with me. It’s his favorite game.
He cannot be bothered to get up to play with his toys anymore, apparently. He just rolls onto his back with the toy in his mouth, squeak, squeak, squeaking (until he falls asleep sometimes).
“My daddy likes to stuff my furry little fox friend into my collar to drive me crazy. Thanks daddy.”
My momma babysits Yoshi while me and the boyfriend are at work. She likes to send me random pictures like this throughout the day. Makes me miss him even more =(