Scout has a Kong, and Scout loves her Kong.
Sarah and Zack put milkbones in the Scout’s Kong. Scout throws the Kong into the air, and the milkbone slowly breaks into pieces. Scout eats the milkbone pieces, and Scout loves the milkbone pieces.
Sarah and Zack are inspired by Dooce to put peanut butter into Scout’s Kong.
Scout loves her Kong, and Scout loves peanut butter.
After a week of putting peanut butter in the Kong, Sarah puts a milkbone in the Kong for a change.
Scout has Kong amnesia. Scout can’t remember that she is supposed to toss the Kong.
Scout attempts to lick the milkbone out of the Kong for 5 hours.
Sarah loves the Kong, and Sarah loves Dog Amnesia.
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Our dog, Kieran has a Kong too. After we started filling it with peanut butter, “peanut butter” became one of those alert/key dog words. So now, if we say something like – “I’m going to have a PEANUT BUTTER and jelly sandwich”, or “gosh darn it, I looove PEANUT BUTTER”, Kieran does the dog-head-tilt thing, goes to find her Kong, and brings it to us, demanding that it be filled with creamy peanutty goodness
Did you try putting the peanut butter Kong in the freezer? I’ve been wanting to try that ever since Dooce said something about it. Sounds genius.
you dog people are weird.
Hello, Pot? Yes, this is Kettle. I was calling to let you know that you are the weirdo that shares Dr. Pepper floats with your Boston Terrier.
Welcome to the club.
Inspiration is a crazy wonderful fickle thing. peanut butter, who would have thunk it? You are totally at your best when you cut loose with crazy. try a haiku –why not
the huffdaddy
I’m glad you caught on to my completely facetious comment.
I wonder if a kong+pb+child combo would go as well as the kong+pb+dog. hmmm.
well crap. here comes cps.
I’m really dying to see some celebrating go on up in hur.
I love it! rusty throws his kong down the stairs to break up the milkbones. the first time we put peanut butter in the kong there was definitely peanut butter in the stairwell.