Kids have a sixth sense. When an item doesn't belong to them, it is even more appealing. Usually it is our remote, cell phones or laptop. Today it was Gus' toys. Icky, yucky, slobbered, snotted, torn, shredded DOG TOYS! 
If it isn't the dog toys, then it is the fraying part of his toy basket. One day I was sitting behind Baron and watching him bend over, do something (unknown to me) and then shiver. He did it three times so I looked to see what he was doing and he was putting this part of the basket into his mouth. He must love the way it tickles him because he still does it!
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