Jerry: Leather
by Melissa
I didn't mean to make her mad. I was just so lonely and bored! I saw a squirrel outside. It got to play in the snow. Why can't I play? It's fun! It's wet and cold and kicks up nicely when I run through it.
But I didn't mean to make her mad. The leather just smelled so yummy. How could I resist a nibble? And after a nibble, I couldn't resist sitting down for a snack.
Why did she keep leather around anyway? It's meant to be chewed on! Just like that bone. Mmmmm.
Besides. I'm just a dog!