Not much has gotten done around the ol' homestead lately except for erecting Puppy Quentin, which serves to corral these two little poop machines when we need to get things done inside, let them out to pee in the middle of the night, or Clyde Dog needs a break from sharp puppy teeth.
Talk about the best big brother dog ever. He lets them play with his tail and nibble on his toes. They fall asleep on him, jump all over his face, steal his toys, and he still wants to check on them every time they leave the room to make sure they're okay.
It is so stinking cute.
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