The Hot Dogs
Parker, Dexter, Tyson and Albie. Four dogs. Four very different approaches to a dropped sausage.
Meet the pack
The only hot dogs allowed in the kitchen.
Two are mine. Two are Aaron and Eesha's. All four think the kitchen is theirs.

Parker the alpha
Cockapoo - Aaron and Eesha'sRuns the pack.
Not the biggest. Doesn't need to be.
Keeps the other three in check with one look.
Tyson keeps checking whether that's still true. It is.

Dexter the gentle giant
Collie retriever cross - mineBig. Grey muzzle. Kind eyes.
Too big for the bun. Doesn't care.
Takes up the whole sofa and apologises with his eyebrows.
Has never once been in a hurry.

Tyson the puppy
Doberman puppy - also mineAll legs and ears.
Named after Tyson Fury. Has the footwork. Not yet the discipline.
Playful. Smart. Too smart.
Has worked out how to open his own pen. Three times.

Albie the softie
Double Doodle - Aaron and Eesha'sSoft as butter left out overnight.
Would share his dinner if you asked nicely.
Would probably share it if you didn't.
Guard dog potential: none. Cuddle potential: unlimited.









