Then we did something really bad. Bought Rydia TWO barking toy dogs. They’re cute, and they keep her quiet2. So much so that she has fallen asleep while they were barking incessantly.
I’m starting to have dreams of barking toy dogs.
But as much as all of the sound-making toys annoy us to no end, and make us look like we’re into masochism, Rydia enjoys them. That’s all that matters, right?