I am sad to report that the boys had a bit of a "misunderstanding" with Yogi yesterday that resulted in both boys demanding that I send him home.
It all started when the boys tried to pet him while he was sitting on my lap and he barked at them. It would seem that Yogi has taken a shine to me and apparently thinks that he is my defender . All is better now, and it was actually kind of funny in one of those selfish kind of "he loves me" ways, but the fact of the matter is that Yogi's bark is bigger than his bite as he is about the size of a loaf of bread as Mike observed.
It all started when the boys tried to pet him while he was sitting on my lap and he barked at them. It would seem that Yogi has taken a shine to me and apparently thinks that he is my defender . All is better now, and it was actually kind of funny in one of those selfish kind of "he loves me" ways, but the fact of the matter is that Yogi's bark is bigger than his bite as he is about the size of a loaf of bread as Mike observed.
Exhibit AHappily everyone has made up and all is well again.
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Looks like Yogi is missing his left ear. How are you going to explain that whey you go to return him?
I will probably have to make up some story about how his bunny decided that enough was enough and that it was time for some bunny justice -- An ear for an ear if you will. (NOTE: Bunny is missing one of his ears)
I'll go ahead and ask the question that's on everyone's mind: Are you going to post hot bunny lovin action?
P L E A S E Don't.
There was a humping incident yesterday that left the entire family emotionally scarred. Time to go home, Yogi.
You are the tease. Don't blame the poor little doggie.
Where have I heard that before? "Honest, Your Honor, you should have seen what she was wearing!" I had no idea I was whipping him into a froth. Gives new meaning to the term "horndog".
Seriously. Fortunately, the red beast has kept itself hidden - at least as far as I know. Who knows what that poor bunny goes through when no one is looking!
All of the nasty horn-doggery aside, we still love the Yogi and will be sad to see him leave...
You need a dog!! Preferably one with non-visible genitalia.
Bye, Yogi. See you next vacation!
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