Then Romeo tried.
"Hey ma! I think there is something in here!"
"There IS something in here, and I think it's for ME!"
"Let's open this one now."
"Damn. Opposable thumbs sure would help with these knots."
The wonderful scent of dried venison treats allowed Gio to shake away the drug haze long enough to realize that there is a tennis ball on the end of that tug from earlier! Gio's universe revolves around tennis balls!
"A ball?! A tug!? A BALL I CAN TUG ON!! My life is complete."