The dogs will play. Little Pippa. She was quite upset to see Biggest get on the bus this morning. She has had zero "my bed" privileges for awhile now. But since she kept looking for Biggest, I let her get on the bed with my walking shag carpet, Angus. Pippa is all of 4 pounds now. And is a punk. Plain and simple. Angus has the patience of a saint. She pulls on his ears, on his tail, slaps him around even. Googie just takes it. So what happens when the kids are away? Well, the dogs will play, of course!
Pippa and Angus having a Monday morning Smack Down.
This is the nest that Pippa made. I thought great, she is going to curl up and sleep all morning. WRONG.
Taking a breather.
This is Angus' tail.
Slow and steady wins the race. But Pippa is going to sleep well tonight!
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