My Sheltie’s favorite game was “we all have toys & we’re all running around.”
This makes sense to me.
My mop dog’s favorite game is “I’m trying to chew on your face without letting you chewing on mine.”
This makes no sense to me.
But now that the little mop is an only dog, I have to try to simulate her favorite game by hitting her in the face repeatedly with a toy while she tries to chew on it.
Again, this makes no sense to me. But it makes her very happy.