Kidding Around

So the other day Mummy's 3 year old nephew, Tiny Terror, came over to play. He grabbed my tail and touched my paws, stuck his grubby little finger in my ear and jumped up and down my doggie steps (grrrrrrr). Then we went for a walk and Mummy had to hand Tiny Terror the lead, otherwise he'd chuck a nana. He pulled too hard, walked too slow and toddled around like he was half drunk. I bared my teeth and he laughed because he thought I was smiling at him!!!

Here I am being walked by a few of the nicer variety of kids:

And here are a few reasons why kids and dogs make a good mix: