I've talked before about Katie's cat, Isis, and her disdain for the poodles. She generally has nothing to do with them other than occasionally joining in for a portion of the eternal poodle zoomies that take place in our house.
This morning apparently having a bee in her bonnet due to roughhousing with Katie, Isis was nose to nose with Cash when she grabbed him by the neck with her front paws. (don't worry, she's declawed in front). She was play biting him on the head when she just FLIPPED him off the bed. She then peeked over the edge of the bed as if to say, "Oops."
Cash got back up on the bed and laid down eyeing Isis warily when she LEAPED on top of him and used him as a springboard off the bed.
On another note, Betty went to her first conformation class last night and was a very good girl. No screaming to play at the other dogs and even gave me pretty good attention. She was a little spooked on the table the first time, but did much better the second. We left shortly after that having spent about an hour there as I didn't want to stress her out. It was good experience as the class was crowded. She was between a Bulldog and a Bull Mastiff. The mastiff weighed 182 lbs. and was a total wuss. She did think about joining in with the barking of a Newfoundland puppy but decided not to. Good girl!
