Since we brought Hobbes home our house has been ruled by the dogs. Our schedule now revolves around when the dogs eat, when the dogs have to go outside, when the dogs need to go to the vet, when the dogs need a bath... You get the idea.
Wrigley is part cat we think. He gets up here to escape from Hobbes who cannot yet reach that high. Not much longer before Wrigs will need a new spot to escape to.
Hobbes follows Caitlin everywhere! This pic was taken 2 weeks ago, he's much bigger now.
Wrigley gets in the tub when he gets thirsty. Lately Hobbes has been drinking the water bowl dry twice a day.
Snickers, the canine matriarch of the family (and my favorite). She cannot seem to figure out why we need another dog in the house.
Wrigley LOVES his squeaky foot from the dollar bin at PetSmart. If he could just keep it away from Hobbes everything would be right in his world.
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Wrigs! I just trimmed your bangs! Why does your hair grow so fast?!
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