We haven't had Kongs for ever and ever. I don't know why. Clearly our person is stingy.
Our Kongs had something called whitefish-and-salmon-freeze-dried-raw in them. (This was AMAZING!) They also had a big chunk of lamb lung, which was a bit hard to get out, and at the very bottom was melted cheese!
The Kongs happened because this Printer-Repair-Man person came to the house. Usually when people come to the house we wait in the office because this is our safe place. But I guess Printer-
Repair-Man needed to go into the office. And I bark! bark! bark! when things like this happen...
So instead we got Kongs!
And friends, I must admit that I was a terrible watch-dog that day. I did not even bark once when Printer-Repair-Man came to the house because I was too busy with my Kong.
I got Red Kong. It took me thirty-five minutes to get everything out. Ojo got Black Kong, which is harder! It took forty-five minutes of working very hard for her to get it empty!
Perhaps we could invite Printer-Repair-Man over again sometime soon? I would very much like to repeat this Kong experience, please!
