Conundrum

Tonight I had to vacuum. It's pretty much an every other day event around here. Stella doesn't shed much that I can tell, but she does like to bring in mulch and sticks and random pieces of grass and chew them to pieces in the living room. So vacuuming is a pretty important hobby these days.

Once again, I put all of Stella's toys in her toy bin. She decided that she really REALLY wanted one. It's a brown plush animal with a squeaker in it.

She saw it in there, but how to get to it?

She tried going into the crate. No luck.

She tried to pull the toy through one of the little holes in the side of the crate. No luck.

So she had to sit and ponder what she was going to do with the help of her favorite tennis ball. It squeaks too. Maybe it would have some insight into the minds of squeaky toys.
Finally! She got it!

Time to prance around and shake it and really make sure it's really dead!

BOY was she proud of this one. She does love a puzzle.