The Choc has a toy that the Black wants. They are hurling themselves around the room, body slamming each other (they are pretty evenly matched), caroming off the sofa and the armchairs, knocking the cushions off on the floor, snarling and growling and putting up all the hair on the backs of their necks.
We have a few dull moments, but not very often . . . .
LOL Are you sure my dogs haven’t moved in with you? The big girls decided to take a slat off the fence the other day and visit the neighbors. Thundy couldn’t get his big fat fanny through the slat. LOL I put a stop to that fast.
Then one of my girls at the show a couple of weeks ago decided she was going to open the door to the hotel room. I have to double lock her crate; so she won’t escape. Obviously her father has more trust in her. She calmly walked over to the door in front of him and hit the handle with her paw a couple of times and the door popped open. My other big girl can get gates with smooth round knobs open. Jeez, we have double locks for everything.