Chet Baker is a special dog. There are certain things he knows he's in for if he's going to live in our house. Being kissed and snorgled about two hundred times a day, for one. Having fabulous freshly cooked human grade meats worked into his Royal Canin, for another. Poor thing just suffers through all that.
And a daily bout of dog yoga (hereafter called Doga) with Phoebe.
His roll-with-it attitude could stem from being constantly handled. He's acclimated to being held up in the air, stretched out like so much licorice rope.
Or it could be that he knows he will get a bikkit afterward.
Because he does get a bikkit.
But we also think he likes it, despite the sotto voce grumble with which this video opens.
Look at his face and see what you think.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
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