When the Hu-Dad thinks of Typhoon, many adjectives come to mind. We can honestly say that an innocent face never enters his thoughts.
Queen Natasha the Evil knew she liked Little Prince Typhoon Phooey from the minute she saw him. She took him under her wing. Taught him all she knew. And helped shape a stubborn, willful, mischievous creature in her own likeness.
So how does one reconcile the innocence of this napping creature with a dog who refuses to behave, who counter-surfs at will, who stirs up trouble at every turn, and who generally behaves like a cat in a dog suit? Hu-Dad says you don’t reconcile it. You just accept it, kiss his snooter, and watch him recoil in disgust at the fact that a mere human touched him.