Pee-Wee and I have been forced to provide our own entertainments due to Momma being trapped in the training bunker this week.
Given that the little dude can't drive and is not inclined to dance with me, that leaves only bitey face.
The squirt is prone to running assaults on my large and not easy to corner self. Here he is circling in.
Holy cow! Is that actual pee-wee midget hump meister slobber I see dangling from his petite and pointy snooter? Biggify at your own risk.
Keep back! Don't get any of that on the Mango!
Too late! The toxic labradrool has driven me totally cracker dog!
Look! He is even tainting my drinking bowl with the stuff.
And rubbing it on the lawn!
HELP! I am insane!
Mango Man! Oh yeah!