'It astonished me to see him whirl around so. Is the other one stuffed also?' 'No,' said Dorothy, 'he's made of tin.' And she helped the Woodman up again. 'That's why he nearly blunted my claws,' said the Lion. 'When they scratched against the tin it made a cold shiver run down my back. What is that little animal you are so tender of?' 'He is my dog, Toto,' answered Dorothy. 'Is he made of tin, or stuffed?' asked the Lion. 'Neither. He's a--a--a meat dog,' said the girl.Image Source: www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=2715784764
