Lion Head Mesa Day 2 of "Searching for Dad"

"game?" gucci's brows furrowed a moment and his pupils went to the corners. "game, game..." what did puppies like to play? there was a lack of squeaky toys and generally gnaw-able items that the mazoi and fellahin wouldn't need to replace once ruined, and he'd hate to saddle the poor personnel with more work.

then, an idea!

the chihuahua looked down at the boy (which required only a slight tilt of the snout) and smiled in a most pleasant manner. "your fantastic majesty, have you ever played treasure hunt?"