Let's discuss the puppies.
The chocolate pup is such a lady. Other than the occasional ambush of the cat's tail—a foolish, foolish choice of actions, to say the least—the little one naps politely in her corner, and plays with her brother every so happily, before nibbling on one's toe as a sign she needs some attention. I am especially fond of her long, feathery eyelashes.
Then there is the matter of her brother—
—who is not the most elegant young gentleman.
But he is very, very sweet,
and a big fan of the belly rubs. Although with the belly of his, it's impossible to resist anyway.
