This is a short clip of a pup hanging out with the boys (Sundays are for cuddling) and patiently waiting his turn to provide the finale to their howling quartet. That is precious. My dogs? My dogs don’t howl. But they do bark if they even think there’s the possibility that somebody might be at the door, and I’ve had a headache since 2012.
Thanks to JustA, who agrees Margaret needs to chill out with that blood-curdling bark of hers.
