For the love of socks

Mojo has the best smile. But what makes Mojo smile?

Socks.

He loves socks, the stinkier the better. He plays with them every day. Our house is a playground full of socks Mojo has procured. 

He's not above nosing through the dirty clothes basket to get socks or if he's really feisty he'll try to pull them off your feet. We even had a basket of mismatched socks in the hall (I didn't have time to match them). Every night it seemed like there were more socks in the bedroom and I couldn't figure out where he was getting them (I wasn't giving them to him), but I finally figured out that every night he was grabbing one sock out of the basket as he passed it in the hallway. Sneaky!

The sock in the picture, I actually watched him take out of a ball. He'll tug on the, grasp them between his paws and pull with his mouth and the ball comes undone. Then he just plays with the socks. He runs around, shakes the sock, wants you to play tugs when the sock and when all the craziness is done he'll just sit down and cherish his stinky sock.