Look at how good we are. We are sitting and ready for dinner!
Alas, being emperor is so hard
There’s just so much to do all the time!
Lawn Patrol
Weagle and Ruckus get snuggly
Wow, this is a nice bed.
Seriously, mom, where are you going to sleep?
The Emporer Ruckus Maximus on his Throne
Seriously. This is where he regally posts himself within seconds of going outside.
Biscuit and Ruckus at play outside
Playing, refereeing, and coexistence
Weagle often retreats to a corner when the boys are playing — in this case my empty recliner. Often she’ll referee a match from the sidelines, barking what I can only interpret as “settle down you two!!!”
Rux sometimes still has juice even when everybody else is done playing — here his posture may look relaxed but his wild eyes indicate he’s ready to spring should an opportunity arise!
Although sometimes they do all exist in harmony:
Week Three: Peace, Harmony, and LOTS of PLAY!
Boy, do Rux and Biski play like fiends! They’ve settled into a routine of one huge play-fest in the morning after breakfast, 10 hours of sleeping, then dinner, then another hour of play. It’s a RIOT!
Here’s an action sequence from yesterday’s play — notice the signature Ruckus move of “flying leap on opponent from the couch”:
They are too cute!
The Snooze Brothers
Biscuit and Ruckus are really starting to bond, and here they are sleeping all snuggled up together. Too cute!
C’mon… play with meeeeeeeeee!
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