Well, first off I would like to introduce Buoy to those that
don’t already know him.
Buoy is a Yorkie, but not your average Yorkie….sure he is cute, fuzzy, and thinks he is bigger than he actually is (although he IS a big Yorkie)….but he is so much more than that. Buoy will try to eat absolutely ANYTHING and
EVERYTHING….and most of time he does.
The fact that the little guy is still around is a true miracle, and with
no surgeries or manual removals under his belt yet too.
The first post about Buoy’s misadventures has to start with
his Wooie (what we affectionately call the tattered, half-eaten blanket he
carries around with him most of the time).
Buoy loves his Wooie, as evidenced by all tears and chews on it. And yes he has eaten most of it…it started
out way bigger.
So, I will try my best to take a picture each and every time
Buoy does his thing…which is chew up, tear up, eat and destroy the pieces of my
house that has the unfortunate fate of being left alone with him.
Oh, and the title for this blog came from my husband, who says that is Buoy's favorite game.
