One Tough Cookie!

So far, I have taken lots of blows to the head. I can take the teddy bears, and even some of the "pats" I get from Benjamin. But I cry bloody-murder when the soda cans come flying, and like the other day, I get whacked with a golf club. I know, sometimes, Ben doesn't mean to hit me, but I just gotta say - it hurts! I have been told that I am one "tough cookie." So we'll just add that to my list of nicknames.