Myles is here for his annual summer visit. He gets special attention and his owners leave him with plenty of "Squeaky" toys. He guts and de-squeaks them in a matter of minutes. He doesn't even pretend to be guilty. It's his job.
He's very proud of his work. The black cat lasted about 2 minutes and the larger pink "animal"? has taken a bit longer. I keep ramming the stuffing and squeaker back into it, so he's a bit baffled. It's hard work.