Saturday, April 2, 2011

Hit Me With Your Best Shot: Co-Habitating With a Boxer

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Chaussettes' back for a three-week stay, while Philippe joins Hilda in some exotic, South Pacific dive locale.

I had anticipated a honeymoon, when she'd cower under the bed, terrified by the sudden change of scene. Not so. She was on the prowl in minutes. Obviously, she has an excellent memory.

Some pets amuse themselves. Like kids, you can kind of wave them off, as if to say, go find something to do. Unfortunately, for Chaussettes, attacking me is that something to do.

For Chaussettes, a visit with Tod is an all-inclusion resort: food, lodging, and sports activities. Here's what's on the sports' agenda for today:

laptop hand batting
across the apartment ankle ambush
grooming
trash upturning bone search
laptop hiking
bug chase
arm wrestling (talons retracted, love bites)
napping
arm wrestling (talons not retracted, shark bites)
cuddling
toilet roll unraveling

Strange. It's quiet at the moment. Hmm. I'd better investigate . . .

I've shot some video in the past few days. Enjoy:

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