Monday, March 8, 2010


Bisou is digging a tunnel to get at something under my dresser. I get down on my hands and knees, retrieve her beloved purple teddy bear, and hand it to her. Joyfully she delivers her killing bite and gives the bear a shake for good measure.

Wolfie walks up and delicately picks up a well-chewed bone fragment. Keeping his eye on Bisou, to make sure she's watching, he walks out into the the hallway. Bisou drops the bear and runs after Wolfie. A moment later, Bisou is gnawing on the bone. This kind of thing happens every morning.


  1. Wolfie is a GS, what more can you say!

  2. mrb, and he ALWAYS lets her have the bone.

  3. He was probably a lawyer in a former life: bait and switch and give her a bone so she thinks she got something.