I just got mauled this morning when I went downstairs to say good morning to the wrecking crew. Tyler was the main instigator and I had three large dogs trying to hug me and get in my lap when I sat on the couch. That was fun. Kali and Tyler are still wrestling on the floor no settling in sight. Though they do take breaks for food, water, naps, and to be taken out. Tyler definitely thinks he's a lapdog and to think he was the runt and they almost lost him as a puppy......he fit in your hand when my aunt the vet first got him. And now he's 140lbs of unruly, spoiled and unmannered nardness. Katie is a little homesick but she's happy when she goes out to see Gabby, her horse......tho ugh Tyler is afraid of her, Katie has no fear and ran into her stall the other day giving us a heart attack. Luckily Gabby likes her and didn't do anything though she has attacked dogs in the past and she was full of it yesterday. I'll update more later.
