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For those who wonder why we refer to Typhoon as His Royal Highness, we present the princely prance across the back yard.
Does His Royal Highness Little Prince Typhoon Phooey really think more highly of himself than his siblings or his humans? All you need to do is see the princely prance across the grass to know that His Haughtiness has rightly earned his nicknames.
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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.
He. Is. Perfection. ❤️
I am in awe your highness! XO
So cool, calm and collective! Prance, dear Typhoon, prance!
Everything about the Little Price says ROYALTY!!! His prance-his feety feet landing perfectly and even his facial expression shows it!!! Typhoon is a PRINCE in every sense of the word!
He’s definitely on duty.
You would be a crowd pleaser a the Westminster Dog Show with that strut!!