Doggy tales...

For those of you who don't know the story...We acquired another dog in November of this past year. The ironic thing about this is that Kevin has been adamant about not getting any more pets. (We already had two dogs and two cats) Getting this newest addition to the zoo was Kevin's idea, which he sprung on us on his birthday. Maybe it was the giddiness of the celebration (too much cake?), maybe it was the shock of turning 45, maybe it was just temporary insanity. At the time, I wasn't sure. Now however, I know the truth, and I have the pictures to prove it...

Kevin didn't get enough toys for his birthday, and Milo was just what he needed. Tormenting the poor little dog has become one of Kevin's favorite past-times...




Of course, Milo looks like he doesn't mind this too much...he is actually having fun!



He only LOOKS vicious...





He's really just playing and trying to get Kevin's hand from under the quilt.





In reality, Milo is just Kevin's sweet baby, and keeps Kevin entertained...




...when he's not tormenting Rover, the fat-cat.



OR when Milo's not tormenting poor Rover...thank goodness the cat still has nine lives...



Ah yes, the peace and harmony is what keeps life serene here at the ZOO...