My new Harrison K9. I can pick him up in 3 months after his training. His name is Berri, but he'll be trained as "Teufel", like his brothers before him. I already love him as much as the last three Teufel's. They also put him first on their web-site just to tug at my heart. Sneaky fucks...
This is our new baby girl. We lost our boy cat last week, and our other cat (his sister) was fretting badly alone. Picked her up from the animal shelter. Miley (our other cat) was not impressed last night but she is slowly coming around. She still has no name. Nothing seems to suit her!
My girlfriend and I got a six week old Siberian Husky. This is Scarlett, playing with a bigger dog's bone. Cesar Millan is helping me train her via video.
To the poster above, this is how they turn out when they grow up...still absolutely adorable. Mine is 10 years old, but you'd never know it. I'm thinking he might even outlive me. I will say though that training Huskies is a daunting task. Just stay on her and she'll be just fine.
Tonka the Mastador is now 42 pounds. For reference, when we got him a month ago, he was smaller than my wife's Corgi in the pic.
Hard damn work to hate a Corgi. Look at EO's face and you'll understand why (at least thinks) he is the pack leader.
This is my new dog, a 4-year-old American Staffordshire Bull Terrier. I got him from my local Humane Society. Today was his first day home, and I've spent the entirety of the evening getting him settled in and acquainted with everything, such as his kennel and bowls. Took almost 15 minutes for him to realize that drinking water out of said bowl is, in fact, permitted. He's a sweet boy, though. My choices for a name have been narrowed down to Bunk, after my favorite character on The Wire, and Archer, after the title character of my current favorite TV show. It's most likely going to be one of those two, and I'm currently leaning towards Bunk. If anyone cares one way or another, cast your vote. I also have a distant third choice, Blavius, named after the leader of the sea otters in South Park (who is also my current avatar), but didn't think a reference that would be funny only to me would justify such a phonetically unpleasant name. (PS: his left foot isn't fucked up; that's his bone)
Here's Scarlett wrestling the bone away from our roommate's pit bull(ignore the sweater). They play tug o war and have a grand ol' time. Also the pit bull takes on a motherly role at times.
Wilson is small and cold, so my girlfriend put his sweatshirt on. It says "Security" on it. But, since its written in sequins, the only security he's doing is at the gay bar.
I just bought this puppy for my ex so my dog has someone to play with when she watches him while I am out of town. I saw this puppy when I visited Teufel during his training and I fell in love with him. He'll be 12 weeks old on 12/17/10, so it looks like he's going to huge like his father. His colors will turn and he'll be a sable once he matures. The pictures below are them playing today at the training facility. I wanted to be sure that they got along, and as you can see, they do. I'm having the puppy delivered to me from SC on friday and I get to pick up Teufel on 1/9/11. Best. Holiday. Ever.
This is my Grandmother's Scottish Terrier, Buddy. In case you can't tell from this picture, he is sitting straight up on his hind legs like a fucking Teddy Bear. He can sit like this indefinitely and it is fucking hilarious. Another shot of The Girlfriend's Bulldog Argus, because I don't think I've ever seen a pair of nuts this big on a dog. The little pain in the ass loves to lay around the house like this.