When Tito was a puppy he had a stuffed plush duck that we called Betty who we bought from IKEA. He loved Betty and was always humping her. It was so funny because he was really rough with all his toys except this one, he used to carry her around from place to place, like a security blanket. Then two days after we had Tito fixed, he ripped her to shreds. Sort of like "if I can't have you, no one will." After that for months he carried around a scrap of her wing. LOL. Too bad IKEA is sold out of those duckies.

RIP Betty