Friday, July 10, 2009

Eight Little Legs Too Many

You remember this one, don't you?


Yeah, he's still ornery alright. Now imagine a smaller, faster, meaner version . . . with sharper teeth! Meet Coco Chanel:


Add a 60-year old Grandpa with little or no patience and you've got . . . well . . . eight little legs too many.


Ollie was in puppy heaven playing with his "aunt" Coco for an entire month. Together they fought over toys, peed and pooped in every room of the house, chewed up the couch, ate each others' food, and woke up the neighborhood every morning with a cacophony of barks! If only there were more moments in life like this one . . . I miss you, Papa!

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