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.
Look who’s already feeling at home in the new apartment =)
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).
Strategizing
“If only I was born with some legs….”
“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 =(
When he’s awake, he’s a little devil. Poor red Yoshi…. never saw it coming…
Yoshi LOVES his new toy that grandma gave him.
Yoshi’s feeling great again! He’s chewing on some rawhide as I type this, not a care in the world! Some more pictures as proof of Yoshis good health =)
