A friend of my mom went to Florida on vacations. Talking with my mom she asked her if she wanted something from there. My so smart mom told her that she wanted a Cuz for me. My mom's friend doesn't have a dog so she didn't know what a Cuz is. My mom showed her a picture to give her an idea.
Yesterday, my mom's friend came back and.... I got my Bad Cuz. I know many of you have had your cuz for a long time and that you enjoy them a lot. I liked mine.... for 3 minutes! I mean, this bad cuz is not the most exciting toy I ever had, maybe is because is too big for my mouth. I played with it because my mom threw it away and I went to pick it up like 2 or 3 times, no more. My mom is a little bit frustrated. She has read your blogs for a long time, has seen you playing and even destroying your cuz and she thought it would be great to get one for me. Well mom, I feel sorry for you but it wasn't this time. I promise to play with it from time to time to make you happy.
Have a nice day