19 November 2010

Ceri Antics: Tug of War with Mr Couch

Meet my puppy. She's now a 3 month old Cavalier King Charles Spaniel named Ceri. She's 3.5 lbs of squirm, dracula teeth, the cutest fluffy ears and puppy facials.

Every other day she does something new that makes me laugh so hard I have to sit down or fear for my bladder control.

And for this reason, it's time I share some puppy antics hilarity with the blogosphere.

Ceri and I just came in to go to bed. As is common she likes to carry her leash upstairs for me (don't ask how we started this but it makes her prance).

Today when we got up the first flight of stairs into the living room she dropped the leash to chase something under the couch. She then proceeded to follow me up to the 3rd floor by grabbing her leash.

However, Mr Couch decided go get her back for trying to gnaw on him. Mr Couch had his big leg with Ceri's leash wrapped around it. Ceri was still in her harness with the leash attached and was trying to pick up the handle end so she wouldn't get it snagged and could carry it to me. Mr Couch had other plans and held that leash in place. This in effect meant Ceri played tug of war with herself.

She was so confused because I was not on the other end of that leash, but there it was showing resistance.

Good job Mr Couch - thank you for making me laugh at Ceri.

No Ceri's or Couches were harmed in the making of this antic. Ceri is now out of her harness and her leash is put away and she's starting to doze off in her crate.