Sniffing & Shuffling Twins

Our fence perimeter is well patrolled thanks to the sniffing and shuffling twins of Typhoon and Roscoe.

Typhoon learned the art of perimeter patrol from Queen Natasha the Evil and her Security Chief Kiska. And Natasha, back when she was a puppy called Baby Bear or Princess Pain in the *(er, well, you know, family blog and all)*, learned it from her Mama Bear, Nikita. Now His Highness Little Typhoon Phooey is teaching his protege Roscoe. We think he’s learning well as they are sniffing and shuffling twins.

3 Comments

  1. Zoe on November 28, 2020 at 10:45 am

    But we miss the passion of the Head of security. With her long hair and intense eyes ..

  2. tammy j on November 28, 2020 at 9:02 am

    we should all have such beautiful security! 🙂 xo

  3. Debbie and Ruby on November 28, 2020 at 8:21 am

    Everyone needs their own Homeland Security patrol!! These guys are the best at it.

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