the secret weapon

So far, the squeak of this guy's belly is a sure-fire attention-getter.

Luther is enamored of the thing.

Throws it in the air and catches it.

Squeaks his midsection.

Swings him by his hoof & legs.

Gotta admire the connection of a deerhound to even a deer-moose (or is that a moose-deer?) - whatever. He likes the thing. I like the thing, because it takes his mind off of biting my hands off.

This is a "very good thing" indeed. . . .