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Pooch Smooches |
"My, what a soft pillow you are." |
"Was that the bell? Recess is over already?" |
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Synchronized Running |
Where does one puppy end & another begin? |
"Do you like my decorative iron gate?" Luis asks. |
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You've heard of the Kentucky Derby? This is the Virginia Furby at the gate. And they're off! |
Larsen asleep at the wheel |
Larsen quizzes, "Who wants to know?" |
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Luis surveying the pounce field |
Luis stalking his next victim |
Luis - too durn cute! |
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Luis runs from trouble with a smirk on his face. |
Lukas refueling |
"How dare you interrupt my energizing nap?" Lukas grumbles. |
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L. B., "The Stalker" |
"Can't a guy get any peace around here?" L. B. wants to know. |
"Oh, shoot! Caught in the act again," bemoans L. B. |
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"What is that smell?" asks the curious L. B. |
L. B. woos, "How could you resist this cherubic mug?" |
"Look deep into my eyes," Larsen commands. "You're getting sleepy. Now give me the car keys." |
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"You taste yummy!" L. B. remarks. |
L. B. decides, "If it smells like a toy, it squeaks like a toy, and it is soft like a toy, it must be a toy." |
"Do I really look like I got into the trash?" L. B. says with a sheepish grin (not to be confused with a wolf in sheep's clothing). |
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"Hey, bros! Check this out!" Lucy says. "It's a UFO." |
"All beauty queens need their hair brushed," announces Lucy. |
"See? It worked. I'm all beautiful now," says Lucy. |
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The end to another long puppy day. |
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