What a Tangled Web We Weave

Tangle

With apologies to Sir Walter Scott (and that black and white nose in the picture hints to the culprit who got a wee bit excited and ran in circles).

7 Comments

  1. Lorenza on September 7, 2012 at 9:21 pm

    Looks like there was lots of excitment there!
    Kisses and hugs
    Lorenza

  2. The Ao4 on September 7, 2012 at 4:43 pm

    Before you mentioned the gumdrop black nose, my guess would have been the Rooster!
    Play bows,
    Zim

  3. Ice 'n Ayla on September 7, 2012 at 2:26 pm

    Me ‘n Ice are so glad Frankie brings such joy and enthusiasm into life, I’m sure it would be hard to be upset with him for very long. And he does it so well, too!

  4. Amy@GoPetFriendly on September 7, 2012 at 11:25 am

    Oh Frankie – what have you done?!? =)

  5. Jodi on September 7, 2012 at 10:44 am

    I feel your pain. Delilah on a 15 foot leash and it looks like I am in some kind of sport jumping event. πŸ™‚

  6. hisqueen1 on September 7, 2012 at 8:51 am

    Even if you hadn’t tagged Frankie, he would have been my first guess. He is quite a handful with his puppy antics and new chewing habits. But how can you not love the face and joy attached to all that puppiness!!!

  7. Khyra on September 7, 2012 at 6:37 am

    Mom says been there, done that – khwite often in the past – oh – week or so!

    In her khase, it is two ‘reds’ and one blakhk&white –

    Fur some reason, Khousin Harley doens’t grasp the khoncept of the leash getting khaught under his front legs πŸ˜‰

    Maybe next time, Khamp Khyra should ofFUR a khourse in how to hop out of that!

    Hugz&Khysses,
    Khyra
    PeeEssWoo: More stuff fur Rusty on Saturday!

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