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"Can I be a show dog?" inquires Luis. "Will they notice I'm neutered?" |
Lukas, Iditarod Trainee |
"Hey, someone's at the door," discovers Luis. "Party!" |
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Luis is ahead, and no one went airborne in the process. |
"There's stuff going on on the couch, and I need to be in the middle of it," Luis says. |
Lukas looking down on his subjects |
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"Hey, Lisa," says Lukas. "We see eye to eye now that I got tall!" |
"Come on, Sabra. Get me up there," begs Luis. "It's not fair for Lukas to get all the loving!" |
"It's not right," Lukas protests. "When he carries me, I can't find mischief." |
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"Come on, Sabra," requests Lukas, "just a little closer. My tongue can't quite reach." |
"That tickles, Lukas," Sabra giggles. |
"That tongue has gone into overdrive," notes Lisa. "It needs a rest!" |
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LISA: Close enough.
LUKAS: Oh, come on. Close only counts in horseshoes & grenades. |
Love at first kiss! |
"Okay, Luis," Lisa teaches. "We're having Puppy Class 101. Lesson #1: Toilet paper stays on the roll." |