New Toy

Liffey got a new toy.  The old squirrel had been eviscerated and deconstructed long ago, making way for the appearance of the newest fluff filled, squeaking pull toy.  Mr. Skunk has already suffered an injury to his/her back and the squeaker is close to being removed.  You can see the bits of fiber-fill laying at Liffey's feet and all the while she's loving on the poor rodent like she'll be it's best friend forever.  
I can already see its innards in he garbage can.  RUN MR. SKUNK!!!, RUN!