Bath Time

The girls insisted on giving us a bath. Hell-oooo, we're dogs...do we really need to be clean? Boy were we glad when that was over! We ran through the house shaking and shimmying!

We're Ba-aack!

Have we grown or what? Presley is going on 7 months old and I'm a year and a half now. Presley and I love hanging out together but I'm still 'The King' around this place. We play chase, dig holes in the yard and hunt frogs. I even helped Mom kill a big snake! I wanted to attack it but she wouldn't let me get close enough. Presley just stood back and watched...he was a little chicken! Mom was afraid it would bite us so she had did what any mother would...she got rid Mr. Snake!

We love our Mom!