Babs has really been through it. Unfortunately, her story is not unusual.
Before Mr. Cool and Little Weirdo were born, we had a yellow Labrador named Yeager. Yeager was the nemesis of many people and dolls. I was heartbroken when Yeager destroyed my childhood Raggedy Ann doll. The carnage was sickening.
Then there were others.
Yeager had a thing for doll hands. See what I mean:
No one was safe from Yeager's rampages.
Yeager bit right through the heart-shaped "I Love You" necklace on this sweetie:
And then this:
Some of Yeager's victims are forgiving souls and continue to smile sweetly.
Babs, though, experienced a growing hatred of dogs. And the world. She started listening to music with inappropriate lyrics and took up spitting.
I told the kids they couldn't hang around her anymore.
Babs told Mr. Cool he should be ashamed to be a dog:
So he became ashamed:
Just one more victim of Yeager's spree of violence.
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