Haha, aw Skippy, sorry you got yelled at :(...I feel your mom's pain. My beagle AND my cat like shoes and any that are left out are free for the taking. Others get mad at them for it, but I can't help but to think it is cute to see those little teeth marks in my flip flops. Weird, huh?!

Hey Skippy - I LOVE Slippers! I like to push my ball into them and then carry them with my ball around the house. Daddy's slippers are the best.

Oh boy, shoes....what's not to love about 'em! Chewy, smells like someone I love, just the perfect chew toy. I love socks too.

Rex likes socks; he frequently greets me at the door with 2 socks in his mouth; the stinkier, the better, I think!
Charlie, on the other hand, likes shoes, so he can hold them by the strings and shake his head, hitting himself! "Maximum floppability" is toy-lingo...

I know better than to mess with mom and dad's stuff. Before I learned not to take their stuff, I liked to get the towels that mom would put on the floor to put in the laundry. I got into way too much trouble for doing that, so I don't any more. One thing that I can't help myself to not get is a ball!! Tennis ball, baseball, it doesn't matter! I love them all!!!!

I like socks...while they are still on Momma's feet. I stick my little nose in there and pull with my teeth until they come off. I run with them under the bed. Momma doesn't mind because I don't do anything to them, I just hold them like they are my prized posession!

Since my new sister, Rosie, does not have her profile yet she wanted me to tell you fur balls that her favorite is also shoes. She loves to stick her nose inside toward the toes and take a deep breath. Ahhhhhhh Next comes the insole. She rips that out and then starts chewing on the upper edges of the shoe. She really loves the ones with laces because she can use them to shake the shoe & carry it up to the couch. It's hard for a 12 lb dog to carry a big tennis shoe without the laces to hold on to. She likes socks too & underpants. Actually there's not much she doesn't like but shoes are her favorite. As in the words of Beauregard "Oh boy, my favorite"

I love dad's socks. He takes them off and there fair game. I run thru the house throwing them in the air so mom or dad will chase me to get them away from me. I also get dad's old shoes when there ready to be retired to the trash.