Trouble Brothers’ Huddle

We always know chaos will follow any Trouble Brothers’ huddle as they plot and plan their mischief of the moment.

The team gets the play - trouble brothers' huddle
The team gets the play

When Typhoon and Roscoe huddle to discuss their plans, Siberian mischief always follows. We weren’t disappointed. Do you want to see what happened next?

Let the Siberian games begin!
Let the Siberian games begin!

4 Comments

  1. Juno's mom on October 21, 2022 at 11:55 am

    The initial body language is unmistakable. Great pair.

  2. HokiePack on October 21, 2022 at 10:27 am

    Roscoe headed to warp speed with his tongue as his navigation!! Love these two!! Still want to pluck pluck Ty ??

  3. Debbie & Miss Ruby on October 21, 2022 at 8:19 am

    Playing catch me if you can is always fun!!

  4. JEAN BURKHARDT on October 21, 2022 at 6:35 am

    Those 2 are TOO funny. I wish I could understand what they conspire to do when they huddle? Love though that they are such great pals!

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