Dad, Lola is touching my blankey!!!

So I see Lola jump through the air onto the recliner. Next thing I hear is Oli whining like a toddler. I walk in the room and Lola gives me the big cartoon eyes like she's done nothing wrong. But Oli gives me the eyes that she is touching his favorite blankey. He literally drags this thing around the house to sleep in it. Takes it from his crate to the couch daily.


And then I move his blankey to the couch and he's all better now. Until my wild Lola tromps him again.

Dad, tell Lola to leave me alone

She takes advantage of his naps and gets her romps in. Because when he isn't sleeping he's normally knocking her down and laying on her.

Bless her she looks so comfy

He looks very comfy in the last pic

That last piccy Ahhhhhhh