I moved some furniture around so that the Rottweiler can no longer see me leave the apartment. This might help end her kennel-hysterics.
Harley decided to camp out behind my books during the furniture move:
And yes, I’ve decided that I’m going to construct a book-fort around him when I move from this apartment.
And don’t be fooled – the main reason I kennel Harley is his propensity to eat books.
That first picture just cracks me up! Hard to get mad at a face like that, huh?
Not at all. Although I’m not sure if he’s in control of his facial movements… he’s like Joan Rivers…