It started out peacefully enough
He was cool with sharing space for a while.
... And then he started feeling a little crowded.
I think it really put him over the edge when Haley
wanted to show me her nails.
So he insisted I take a picture of his.
And then the real war started.
Notice the mischievous smirk on his face.
This is what he does to small dogs to make them hate him.
I guess he thought it would work with a small Haley, also?
Even once he removed himself, he still stole her spot
and confiscated her dominate crocheting hand.
(She crochets a lot.)
(Not really, just kidding.)
By the end of the night, they'd called a truce, but I could tell he was thinking up ways to get her next time.
Until next time,
Kaycie and her naughty pooch