These pictures were taken yesterday evening. Brett had given Doogie a bath and even though Brett had used TWO towels to dry the dog, he was still a little damp deep down in his fur. This made him more cuddly and had him in the "you look toasty - keep me warm" mode.
Meanwhile, we'd eaten dinner and I was flopped down on the sofa under a blanket (it's still a bit chilly even though it's now officially "spring").
So I didn't mind all of Doogie's 40+ pounds weighing down on me, fiddling with his post-wash curly fur, etc while we watched TV.
That is, until the inevitable happened!
I should've just turned him around to point that weapon in the other direction! Tucker and Moxie never fart. Simon can let fly some lethal ones. And y'know what? So can Doogie! Ugh!
3 comments:
Classic expression!
LOL
They NEVER let it go when their head is towards you... I SWEAR the actually prefer to have the loaded end of the gun pointed at you!
Peter - when you guys come visit, I'll let you give this a try and we'll see how "classic" it feels then! ;-)
Andy - cat's aren't NEARLY this cruel!
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