The new puppy grabbed my Birkenstock off my foot and ran out the door, through the sunroom and into the backyard then started attacking it like the shoe was trying to break into the house.
I chased the dog and yelled for it to “put my shoe down.”
Puppy thought I was playing a new game and ran around the muddy back yard, still with my shoe, still attacking it with its puppy shark teeth.
Eventually I won. But the dog sure had a good time. I figure the neighbors were home since everyone is home.
Glad I could provide the entertainment.