Barking & Biting

We were pretty excited to play today…but we aren’t supposed to wrestle on the couch…You think that stopped us? See for yourself…

Got your leg

Got your leg

You wanna rumble?

You wanna rumble?

Attack the ear!

Attack the ear!

We settled down a bit once dad went into the office and I (Bruno), did what every Frenchie does…

lick, lick, lick

lick, lick, lick

mon cheri

mon cheri

How you say??? I am French lover...

How you say??? I am French lover…

…after showing ┬ámy signs of affection I decided to go back to wrestling – with dad’s slippers!

Gimme that!

Gimme that!

You are mine slipper

You are mine slipper

then we…BARKED…FEED US!!!

FEED ME!

FEED ME!

Grrrrr!

Grrrrr!

…and calm down, calm down…with Rod is his favorite spot – in front of the heat vent!

mercy, not merci

mercy, not merci

I will not look directly at you

I will not look directly at you

back to barking…it’s a vicious cycle!

ruff, ruff, ruff

ruff, ruff, ruff

bowww, wowww, wowww

bowww, wowww, wowww

arf, arf, arf

arf, arf, arf