Biscuit gets a cuddle from my niece. He gets a lot of cuddling and manhandling, or rather, girlhandling.
He never seems to mind.
Poor Zach. During thunderstorms he gets so scared. He either tries to crawl up into my lap as far as his 80 pound body can get, or he curls up into a tight ball in a corner.
Pennie, peeking out from HER favorite hiding place.
Be sure to check out this week's Ark for more animals. And don't forget this next week's
Carnival of the Dogs (up early!) and Carnival of the Cats
Poor Zach.
I don't know if this previous carnival entry will help him (or you) any, but . . .
Posted by: Doyle | July 23, 2005 at 12:00 PM