The Fur Kids pawed a little puppy jig today - some moves they cleverly cheorographed by themselves.
We - their Mama Anna, and Smart Cookie Aunty Snoopy, myself the TOP DOG and the Chief, were much entertained by their enthusiastic synchronized strutting abouts. In fact, their Mama and I couldn't help feeling proud ... if synchronized-puppy-trots were a sport in the Paw-lym-pics, we're more than certain they would win paws down!
Their little jig was actually disguised wrestling matching amongst themselves as to settle the issue of who gets the 'Privilege of the FIRST CHEW'..
The Chief was flabbergasted. For once she was lost for words, giving us (Anna Snoopy and myself) rather accustory looks as we canines struggled to put on our stern-est expression.
'They certainly didn't learn the 'underwear-liberating-trick' from us!' we (the Dog Woods Pack) declared. We swore on our furry lives that was something we had purposely left out of their puppy curri-cullum.
Resigned to our explaination, we overheard the Chief mumbling under her breathe about hoping the poor owner don't come looking for missing underwear ... or worst, catch the Fur Kids red paw-ded and demand why they were allowed to dance up and down lawn with chewed up once blue underwear!
Canine Shots : Having a secret laugh
...now that the Chief is out of ear shot, we secretly thought that was all quite hilarious. Fur Kids, you do us Dog Wood pack proud! *Arrooooo!*