Arbiter of Wyrms
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When my wife and I leave the house together and come home again, our dog, Sholeh, always expects us to bring her home a treat - a new toy or something edible - often the two are interchangeable as she promptly desroys the most durable toys and loves to play with her food.
The other night, we had to go to the local Walmart, so we stopped and looked through the pet section and found these latex foam squeek toys, one of which bore a striking resemblance to the tarrrasque. It cost less than a dollar, so we figured we'd buy it for her and clean up the mess after dinner. She's had the toy now for two days and has yet to damage it in the slightest. She totes it around with her, curls up with it to go to sleep, squeeks it during the best part of the tv show or movie. She loves the thing.
The other night, we had to go to the local Walmart, so we stopped and looked through the pet section and found these latex foam squeek toys, one of which bore a striking resemblance to the tarrrasque. It cost less than a dollar, so we figured we'd buy it for her and clean up the mess after dinner. She's had the toy now for two days and has yet to damage it in the slightest. She totes it around with her, curls up with it to go to sleep, squeeks it during the best part of the tv show or movie. She loves the thing.