
Balls, squeaky things, tug ropes—where do I even start? I darted from one to the next, making sure each one got the proper Hadal treatment.
Oh, and the big tree in the middle of the room? It’s… gone. Not sure why it was there, but I liked walking around it—and chewing on the lower branches. The humans didn’t seem to approve of that part. No idea why. Chewing is great. Anyway, now the tree is gone, but I’ve got all these toys to keep me busy. Priorities!






