Our dogs love to have us play with them. Tsar likes to jump up and pull on Rob's hands. He only does it when Rob's wearing gloves because he can get too rough for bare skin. He doesn't do it with me. He and I play chase the stick or run around and bark.
Tsar is a big dog and likes to play rough games if given a chance. Just a word will put a stop to it if he starts getting too rough.
Fudge is much more active than Tsar. He loves to run
He's not one of our better retrievers. He usually lets Samba chase the object and start back with it. Halfway back, he'll take it away from her and bring it to us expecting praise.
Doesn't he look happy?
Fudge is our very best jumper. He can jump straight up and get as high as Rob's shoulder. It's a strange feeling to be talking and suddenly have him at eye level.
He jumps for no reason. He just enjoys it. In the evening when I'm watching television, if I move suddenly, Fudge will start to jump and spin. He thinks if I'm moving, that means a treat for him.
Tug is another favorite game. Usually he plays it with Sky, but now and then we play with him.
After a busy morning of active games in the yard, Morgan lkes to head out for her favorite snack, bacon.
What can be better than seeing that little white box coming out the restaurant door and heading for the car?
What a great start to another day.
Are my dogs spoiled, darned right they are.