Mariette and Brian have 2 dogs named Frankie and Sammy. They're pretty dang cute. When we came home from that amazing dinner at Farm on Saturday night, Brian started playing the guitar, while Mariette and I lay draped over the king-sized bed like 2 groupies past their prime. The dogs decided it was a perfect time to unwind, and began the chase of the century, sprinkled with bouts of knock 'em out fighting action. I felt like I was on the set of an Ultimate Fight Challenge show, with pint sized contestants who weren't going to lose gracefully.
Clash O' The Titans:
Featuring Samm the flying dog:
And Frankie the jaw breaker:
Doesn't Frankie look like he should pull a stogie out of his pocket next, then shake your hand, and ask for your vote?
Love nibble or death blow?
Wondering what would his person do?