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Typhoon is the most independent, confident yearling we have had in the house since Queen Natasha the Evil was Princess Natasha the Pain in the . . . well, you know. But even when you are this overly confident, always causing mischief disaster zone, you sometimes have that tender moment. The hu-dad happened to catch one of those moments on his camera this week – Cheoah and a Typhoon Cuddle.
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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Aww, how sweet! My two are not cuddlers, unfortunately.
My boy is very independent too. The closest he comes to a cuddle is laying near one of us….
“and That’s what They call The real Puppy Love” <3
Aww! What a sweet moment!
That’s so sweet 😛 even if only for a moment.
Debi and Norwood
Awwww… now that’s adorable!