My boy Nine is the only man left in the pride and he loves it. Preens himself like any king would. He is the sweetest and loves to head butt and drool on you. Funny how some cats are droolers. You always think that is the providence of the dogs, but not with this guy. Next thing I know he will be burping. Moew Out Loud (MOL)!!! He so reminds me of The Muffin Man (aka Muffy). Except Nine is gray instead of ginger.
Muffy, ruled the Zoo and owned even the most staunch anti-cat visitors. Search the blog for years of Muffin photos.
Louise is not really a cat cuddling dog. But that Mini Cooper! She can turn your heart in a second. I am just amazed how much Louise likes her and how close she lets her come. She doesn’t even like Sofie that close to her face. I am blown away by the magic spell that little cat has over all of us.
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Nine is not going to give up the tunnel to that pesty Mini Cooper. No way. It is his tunnel and he is not budging. This is what is called a ‘Mexican standoff.’ When neither side will give up its position to the other.
What mischief did you get into today?
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This is one of my favorite shots of the dogs waiting to go out back. Waiting, that is so much a part of my animals lives. They wait to get up and out of their kennels in the morning. They wait for breakfast. Wait for a walk. Wait for a snack. Wait for another walk. Wait for me to come home from work. Wait for another walk. Wait for me to play with them. Wait to go out. Wait to come in. Wait for dinner. I guess maybe they should be called ‘waiters’ instead of ‘dogs.’
This is part of the Black and White Sunday Blog Hop. Thanks to Dachshund Nola and Sugar for hosting.
