Pictures galore

The pups stayed in the office with Alan while I was at work last week so he could keep an eye on them and study. He turned around at one point to see Rascal had picked out some reading material of his own.

I didn't have much time for blogging while my parents were visiting, but my camera didn't get a break! Rascal has this family all figured out:

He found his "jail" even before we showed him where it was.

He did so good in jail the first night (no fussing or messing) that he graduated to the bed by his second night with us. Look at how he crosses his little legs behind him - such cuteness!

And cuteness, of course, is rewarded with yummy bones.

This is usually how he is sleeping when I wake up. Alan always catches us cat napping after I've woken up, put on my glasses and then fallen back asleep.

Rascal figured out exactly what to "say" to jumpstart a wrestling match with big brother Kritter. He makes the funniest sounds - little squeak barks and then a noise like someone rolling a Spanish "r" sound. I'll have to get a video of it - I want to know if it's a "Frenchie thing."

This is one second pre-pounce.

And the attack begins.

"Come get me!" Once he's got Kritter playing, he runs to the nearest dog bed and flips onto his back, kicking his arms and legs and gnawing on any part of Kritter that comes near his mouth.



Rascal has also brought out the big baby in Kritter - he want more cuddles:

And Rascal wants in on any cuddling going on.

Silly pup, says Kritter.

Watch what you say Kritter, Rascal has fine-tuned antenne.

He doesn't look worried!

That's all for now!