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Look at me. Small, cute, puppy of starvation. I could haz cookie?
That Zoi guy gots a cookie! Why did I not get a cookie? This is a WRONG.
Somebody better get me a cookie or there will be a SHRED! I haz the ANGRIES!
(Mr the Mung Bean has overlooked the fact that to get the cookie someone allowed a groom. He will get a groom, and then, a cookie. Patience small one.) Silken Windhound
Jeep espies the new (to us) chair. Reserved for the dog! (People do not have time to lounge about in recliners.)
Jeep approved.
Borzoi
No sooner had the new/old chairs arrived than the Imp took up residence. Guess we can keep them. :)
Silken Windhound
Mr the Mung Bean right before he launches his "attack" at his Uncle the Imp.
Silken Windhound, 7 months
Adzuki Bean at 7 months
Elegant little girl.
Silken Windhound
"Pleez to let us in now, we are done out here."
Adzuki Bean stands on the outside furniture to request entry for herself and sister Fava instead of barking or pawing at the door. You will obey the stare.
Silken Windhounds, 7 months
(The lovely sketch of the Brother on the sill was done by Sirithfin)
"Hah! Bean Boy! I bites you with my mouf!"
"Bean Boy" reveals secret weapon to his Uncle. This may not go as the Imp had hoped.
Silken Windhounds
