Last week I saw this HUGE bear on the side of the road waiting for the rubbish truck and decided to grab it for the dogs.
I turned the car around, dragged it from under some things and started dragging it back to the car. It's quite heavy for a stuffie....
and I thought I might trip on a wayward leg or something (mine or Bear's)
An elderly couple were walking past with their French Bulldog and stopped to pick some (much smaller) toys, commenting to me about how the dog would love them.
As I stuffed Bear into the passenger seat they called out to me "there's another one!"
"One is enough"
I drove around all day with Bear helpfully leaning out to check on the traffic and as I couldn't see around it, I had to rely on Bear's expert advice. We are still in one piece so it worked.
The dogs were excited to meet Bear and Harry tried to take Bear to his bed but Bear was too heavy to be dragged anywhere much so Bear has become the bed.
The toy de rigeur for greyhounds is the cuddlepillar.
Everything in this house is just slightly off centre.