Roommates

So...this morning I had to fish Simba (the cat) out of the back of my roommates closet so that he wouldn't be locked in the bedroom all day long. As stood up with Simba in my hands, my head had barely popped back out of the clothes when I was pounced on by both dogs trying to get a good sniff of the cat! After having to catch myself from falling back into the cottony abyss while at the same time trying to protect Simba from a couple of overzealous slobber mouths...I decided the pups needed a lesson in getting along and controlling their urges to poke and prod at Simba. I took all three of them into what we call the "cat's room" (simply because his food is in there and the room isn't really used for anything other than random storage)...I sat them all down together and forced them to just sit there and enjoy each other's company while behaving like ladies! Luckily Simba is very easy going and nothing really gets to him. On many occasions I have come home to find the three of them all laying in the hallway together but if Simba runs or jumps...the chase is ON! Not really sure if this lesson will do any good
(probably not), but it was fun for me and a good photo opportunity too!