My sweet boy was rescued from a hoarding situation and was terrified of everything when I got him. He had no idea what "playing" or "fun" were and he ran from the first few toys I gently rolled to him after he settled in.
He was curious about this toy and after one wacky bounce it became "THE CHOSEN ONE". He went absolutely bananas over his growler and played with it constantly. Wonderful tail wags, silly boy smiles, and hours of play followed. But now we can't find it!!!!
Perry would be very appreciative if you could restock his first and most favorite toy love. <3