I might be misrepresenting Blake a bit: he’s actually a sweetheart and he’s more apologetic than aggressive about not wanting to give me the toy bone back. He’ll soon understand therein lies the key for us to keep playing.
We are happy to have adopted Blake. He was an anxious, love-starved little thing. He’s slowly realizing he’s found a home for good.
By the way, we named him after Blake Chesterfield Henderson. We are big fans of Workaholics.