Jeri L. Forrester

Jeri L. Forrester 🐶💤 Bloodhound lover — naps, drool, and sniffing adventures!

I don’t usually write long posts, but after 3 months with this toy, I feel it deserves one. We bought this toy when our ...
01/08/2026

I don’t usually write long posts, but after 3 months with this toy, I feel it deserves one. We bought this toy when our pup was very young. At first, it was just another soft toy to chew and play with. But over time, it became more than that. This toy has been there through naps, playtime, teething days, and quiet moments. Even now, after months of daily use, my dog still chooses this one to sleep with. That says more than any description ever could. The fabric has softened in the best way, the shape stayed familiar, and it somehow became a comfort item — not just a toy. No sharp damage, no losing interest, no ignoring it after a week. Seeing your dog fall asleep holding the same toy month after month hits different 🐾❤️Sometimes it’s not about how many toys you buy… it’s about finding the one.

Guessing that afternoon walk really took it out of Ranger. 😪💤🥱😂
01/07/2026

Guessing that afternoon walk really took it out of Ranger. 😪💤🥱😂

I have to thank whoever mentioned this toy—it's been a total game-changer for Bloodhound. She's usually a little whirlwi...
01/06/2026

I have to thank whoever mentioned this toy—it's been a total game-changer for Bloodhound. She's usually a little whirlwind who manages to destroy anything she plays with, but this one is holding strong. It's tough, flexible, and somehow still in one piece no matter how much she chews, tugs, or tosses it around. The clever part? There's an Ball Dog Toys inside that she's determined to get out. She bites it, bats it with her paws, and rolls it across the floor, but it never budges. Watching her work so hard is hilarious and oddly impressive. It's now her go-to toy, and my furniture and shoes are finally safe again.

He rested there like he always did, tired but still trying to be brave. When I touched him, his eyes told me everything-...
01/05/2026

He rested there like he always did, tired but still trying to be brave. When I touched him, his eyes told me everything-he knew I was there, and that was enough. He held on just long enough to say goodbye, then finally let go. My heart broke in that quiet moment. Love doesn’t end when they leave… it just learns how to ache. 💔🐾

Christmas is over, the lights are coming down, and life is slowly going back to normal… but this duck? It’s still my dog...
01/05/2026

Christmas is over, the lights are coming down, and life is slowly going back to normal… but this duck? It’s still my dog’s favorite 🦆
During the holidays, this toy was everywhere — on the bed, on the floor, beside the tree, and always right next to him at nap time. What started as a Christmas toy quietly became his comfort buddy. Weeks of play, cuddles, and sleepy moments later, he still chooses this duck every single day. No forcing, no hype — just real attachment. Watching your dog fall asleep hugging the same toy again and again hits a different level of happiness ❤️ Sometimes the best toys aren’t about the season.
They’re about the memories your dog makes with them.
This duck was our Christmas favorite…
and honestly, it still is.

01/05/2026

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01/05/2026
I was told to help with laundry… instructions unclear. 🤨
01/05/2026

I was told to help with laundry… instructions unclear. 🤨

01/05/2026

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He wasn’t asking for anything. Just a place to rest his head and the reassurance that someone was still there. His body ...
01/05/2026

He wasn’t asking for anything. Just a place to rest his head and the reassurance that someone was still there. His body was tired in ways only time can make it, but he stayed close anyway-close enough to feel a heartbeat, close enough to belong.
I remember how heavy he felt against me, not just in weight, but in meaning. All the years he had spent following, waiting, protecting, loving without question-settled into that quiet moment. He looked up once, eyes soft and knowing, as if to say he was okay. As if to remind me he always had been.
When he eventually moved, the space he left felt impossibly loud. The couch looked the same. The room stayed warm. But something essential was gone-the steady presence that had made everything feel safe.
That’s how you know it was real. Not because of the goodbye, but because of the silence afterward. And how, even now, I still feel him there. 🐾🤍

He has an entire couch, a perfectly good dog bed, and somehow still chooses one tiny pillow like this 😅.He slowly lowers...
01/05/2026

He has an entire couch, a perfectly good dog bed, and somehow still chooses one tiny pillow like this 😅.
He slowly lowers his head, sighs like he’s exhausted from a very hard day of doing nothing, and melts into it. Five minutes later, he’s snoring loud enough to make it feel like rent is due 💤.
If I move the pillow, he gives me that sleepy side-eye like I ruined everything 😐
Apparently, comfort is not about space it’s about claiming the weirdest spot possible 😂

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