Ginny’s puppies are 12 weeks old today and Gater is 16 weeks (smack dab in the gawky, puppy uglies). Between Gator’s tweenage antics and the younger pup’s desire to runamuck, these six little ones make it very well known when they want out to play.

It starts with some wrestling, which moves to chewing on the edge of the potty pad (and sometimes trying the crawl under it) and then a few barks to insure our attention has been caught.

From that moment on, they watch our every move, like a cat with a red laser toy. The second they hear the squeak of the hinge on the pen, they perk up, jump over the bottom lip and off they go in every direction to play and explore.

Ok, Now I See
Tanq is One Lucky Dude