How The Tables Turn

In a pack of dogs, it is always fun to watch how the tables turn from pals in the yard to chase the victim – in a matter of seconds.

QNTE and Q

Queen Natasha and Qannik hanging out in the yard.

Kiska doubts

Kiska doubts this will last.

safety

There goes Qannik racing for the safety of the deck.

her yard, her rules

Her yard, her rules, huh, Q?

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  1. houndstooth on January 9, 2014 at 10:53 pm

    Funny that it’s never occurred to them to present a unified front! *grin* I guess the Queen rules by fear!

  2. KJ Pierson on January 9, 2014 at 3:37 pm

    Come on Q-Tip and Kiska, 2 on 1, you can win! 🙂

  3. All things Collie on January 9, 2014 at 12:23 pm

    Qannik – you have to watch out for those girls, there IS a reason they are called B#$ches! BOL

  4. Jenna,Mark “HuskyCrazed” Drady on January 9, 2014 at 10:55 am

    LOL! That’s to funny!! See it often to!
    ((Husky hugz))
    “Love is being owned by a husky”

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