Or maybe Caleb's not a dog. These two just crack me up. Now, Dusty loves puppies. He loves to wrestle with puppies, and he can do a pretty good honorary frap. I will say though that Caleb's been the funniest one yet to watch play with the cat; the cat swats with a paw, Caleb reaches out and swats with a paw, and then they sit back on their haunches and slap each other silly.
They were goofing around the hall this morning, so I finally managed to sneak in a few bad shots of them playing.
She has a camera? Huh. Should we leave now?
Oof! Hey, that's it, no holds barred! I win! I win!
Ow, ow! No fair, no fair! Mom, he's got me in a headlock! He's... winning. Crud. Why does the cat always win when we play this game?