Poor Little Youshi

So, one individual in our family rarely, if ever, makes the blog, but today the poor lil dear is the highlight. Now as his mom, I recognize that I may be a little biased on some accounts....although, I will willingly acknowledge that he has terrible breath, sheds like....well something that sheds a lot, and lately, he will sit at the edge of the couch and bark his little lungs out. And, yes, sometimes he scares the mess out of me in the middle of the night when I roll over and he barks like he's being attacked (I sometimes fear that he may eat me in my sleep). All of these things make the pound an ever more looming possibility.

However, from the moment I first saw his little seizure-having self, it was love at first sight. Yup, I love the little freak, and could never send him to the pound... However, sweet little innocent Ace is another story...

In Ace's defense, she does have a history of allergies, and shedding is not the most attractive quality in an animal. And, one of the first times Ace walked Youshi, he did have a seizure in the parking lot...This being said, if Youshi ever disappears....call Ace.

Yup, Ace, the pre-meditated, doggie murderer. Ace will regularly threaten poor little (30ish lb) Youshi with the pound, starvation, removal of the vocal cords, and death. In fact, today, Parker and Ace planned where Youshi would like to have his ashes spread...they also discussed the different murder methods and options of body disposal...doggie murders I tell you. And poor little, clueless Youshi doesn't even know what's coming...

Now you see why I had to use the red pillow???