Relaxation sunday

Melvin is getting more brave, and take longer circles around us. And annoyingly listening less to us, giving more interest to dried leaves, twigs and other bush remnants. So we called Joding's mother, asking her for some dog advice, and we have tried several approaches, without any brilliant sucess.

Until I remembered how she told us once that she brought meatballs to the puppy-course, in order to get more attention from her Hugo. We defrosted ONE meatball, cut it up into 32 pieces (try that at home, kids!) and went out to practise. After one taste of the meatball life, he was more devoted to us than ever before, and followed our every move and command!

Meatball sucker!


Me and the Melvster.

The one and only.

Two of my boys.

A very interesting twig.

His cute little arse.

Melvin, pushing his luck with Cute Cat.