This orange toy is, of course, Coco’s carrot.

It all started when our oldest brother, Ball, came back from America and brought a carrot-shaped dog toy for Coco. She absolutely loved it and played with it nonstop. And when I say nonstop, I mean for one whole day — because by the end of the first day, the toy was already destroyed.

Coco is very big, and the toy was just a soft plush stuffed with cotton and a squeaker inside. She kept biting it, trying to get rid of the annoying squeaky sound coming from inside the carrot.

Since she loved it so much, we ended up ordering a large batch from Shopee — just like in the drawing. But she’s only allowed one carrot per day… otherwise, we’d run out in no time.