I have a routine every morning. It involves dog kibble, coffee and things most folks do. I have coffee while reading through my push feeds, checking blogs, email, and all the rest.
Usually one of the dogs wants poodle time, and that’s fine. I can cuddle up with one while I go through the morning events. I moved on to getting some posts scheduled and forging ahead on Lisa Burton Radio stuff. That’s when Otto showed up and wanted to poodle it.
I let him get up, but Frankie was being crazy. He wanted to cuddle with Dad, and she wanted to eat his face.
Otto got squeezed out to the footstool.
Not to be outdone, he decided to crawl up the arm of my chair, and around the back of my neck. This is what is referred to when someone talks about bulldog determination.
Both dogs jumped down and jumped up beside me on the couch. Okay fine, right?
No, Frankie kept trying to eat Otto’s face and being crazy. I moved back to my chair. Otto gave up.