Tuesday, April 11, 2006

The ranch has a bad case of testosterone poisoning the week.

Gunny and Durango insist on turning circles, toe to tail while growling.

Durango keeps trying to mount Drake.

Drake is fine with Gunny in the play yard, but will throw himself at Gunny's kennel door the moment I put Gunny in. Sure, anyone can attack a rottweiler behind industrial fencing.

Chewy, who is small, furry, ferocious, and also Gunnies big brother, is trying to defend his brother from all these big dogs. Really quite funny to see a shitzu running off a labrador to protect a giant rottweiler. Once a big brother, always a big brother.

And when not trying to show his superiority to all of the boys, Durango has been trying to get Roxy's attention.

Sorry Dur, Roxy only has eyes for her ball, so give it up. She is just not going to be impressed by you peeing on her kennel door, either. She is just not that kind of a girl. But if you were small, round, and yellow - she would be all over you.

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