Lately Dexter, my Pomeranian/Dachshund mix, has been harassing my poor Yorkie to play with him. As a result I’ve found Steven Tyler in some unusual places around the house. He now jumps up onto stools, the back of our couch (and walks along it like he’s a tight rope walker), chairs, and our dining room and kitchen tables.
I happened to walk in one day and found him sitting on the kitchen table. Dexter was on the ground barking at him and Steven Tyler was looking out the window as if he hadn’t a care in the world. When I called his name to get a picture he gave me his best “what do you want?” look.





























































































































































