Quizz was assaulted this weekend. Assaulted by his adoring nieces and nephew that is.
A terrible war was fought all over the living room. The victor was tough to determine.
Quizz was denied his own biscuits by small people (albeit cute ones)!
They surrounded him when we went for a walk. Because they couldn’t let him go for a walk alone!
I left Quizz flopped in his kennel snoring. He barely opened his eyes as Charlie, the Cat imperiously meowed at him as if to call him a wimp. His response was a fabulous pittie snore.