Hamilton loves Fatty and Phoebe especially when they sit close to him or let him sit with them in their bed. Hamilton and Fatty play tug-of-war with the dogs' ratty blanket, and he likes to mimic Fatty's growling as though it's a game. I'm pretty sure Fatty's just tired of his antics or his hands-on attention, which elicit her throaty rumble, but Hamilton responds nonetheless.
Saturday morning as we prepared Hamilton's big-boy room for painting, he wandered in. The puppies were enjoying the streaming, warm sunlight from the south-facing windows, and Hamilton plopped himself in between them like they're three peas in a pod.
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