I was at the pet store recently and found a neat squeaky toy for Mia. here’s the thing about Mia: she’s normally the gentlest dog in the world. But give her anything fleece, or anything that squeaks, and stand back! She reverts to her ancient wolf ancestors faster than you can say “woof!” She played with the toy for a few days (this is her m.o.), then suddently started tearing it to shreds, ripping out its insides and tossing them all over the house. The toy had four squeakers, and she dug each out and killed the squeak in each. Days later, there is still white fuzz laying around.
That’s our girl! More pics here.