We gave Logan a brandy-new football the other day. He chewed up the one he had for years, yes, years…it was his baby. But he destroyed it when we were gone for 2.5 weeks for the wedding/honeymoon. I guess that was his way of telling us he was pissed we were gone for so long. Understandable, right? I was just glad he didn’t poop in the house to show his anger, he has been known to do that in the past.
But last weekend we finally got around to getting him a new one. And it is an understatement saying he loves it. He greets you when you get home with it, he sleeps with it and plays by himself with it, and rolls it around in his mouth and makes a cute snorty sound. He doesn’t let it out of his sight.
Here are some photos to prove it: