I know you’re probably sick of them, but this is my life as a crazy pet lady and since my camera follows me, and I tend hang around a pack of mutts…this is what you get.

(Although you will get a Made Me Laugh Monday post later tonight, and it is an absolute RIOT).

You remember Eddie?

He’s mom’s crazy Boston Terrier.

Emphasis on crazy.

Well, Eddie isn’t top dog anymore at the parents residence.

There is a new dog in town.

He’s orange.

He licks things.

He’s fluffy.

And he’s even a little cocky.

His name is Chance, and he’s taken over ever since my parents adopted him from Lost Paws, a no-kill local animal shelter organization.

Chance is a good dog, but he doesn’t fight fair. He’s a bully you see. And if he can’t beat you…

If he can’t outrun you…

If he can’t out-fox you…

He’ll bite you.

Of course King Oliver couldn’t be bothered with their petty troubles and decided to stay in Kevin’s arms where he was safely out of reach.

Kevin took a little too much pity on him.

But where was Rosco the Mole Rat? He was standing his ground. Preparing for battle. Sharpening those Rat Nose teeth. Playing victory music in his head.

Who won in the smack-down between Rosco the Mole Rat and Big Bully Chance?

I’ll let you be the judge.

In memory of Koda Bear, the most ferocious, fearless, loving little Pom-Pom that ever graced this earth. It’s been three months since you passed and we still miss you little guy.

Hope you’re still growling and Pom-Pom dancing in doggy heaven.