Chris
Premium Member
Layla and I were doing a little shopping this afternoon, and we went into a place with a Chihuahua. Peetie took one look at Layla and fell head over heels. He raced over and buried his head...well...you get the picture. Layla tolerated his amorous advanced through two interludes, one downstairs, then upstairs. But finally, I heard a yip and a snarl. The Principessa had had it!!!
Poor Peetie looked total abashed -- not nearly as much as his owner, who was mortified. Ah, amour, amour!! 
Poor Peetie looked total abashed -- not nearly as much as his owner, who was mortified. Ah, amour, amour!! 