Our neighborhood bullies came to call. What is the world coming to? They look like they’re packin’.
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A p r o n h e a d -- Lilly Green 
Ha! Love those stubby little legs. I like the scooter idea of “walking the dogs.”
Their bowed legs make me wonder how they walk! Apparently, they’re still pups.
From past experience, I would say, “Gas Masks are required”. It is their most lethal weapon.
Ha! Glad I did’t get that close!
Cute Cute Cute 🙂
🙂
Ha! Bet these “tough” guys are all bark and no bite!
I’m not sure there’s much bark or bite. They use all their energry to cart that body around.
So true. 🙂
I hope they are not packing, it could get messy
They must be concealed weapons.
Oh, they’re beautiful. I like the scooter, too: when I was waaaay younger, I used to “walk” my terrier Tuffy with my skateboard, ’round and ’round the block until he he burned off all that excess terrier energy. I nominated you for two awards, just to express my appreciation for your blog.
Their bowed legs crack me up. They are such pansies for looking so tough. 🙂 Thank you for the nominations. I take that as a real compliment!
They really look as if they are hoping you are a water bar! (about to roll over from heat – rather than packing heat?) Cute
They look overweight to me, but maybe that is just the breed. They certainly were huffing and puffing.
They are so “stinkin” cute!
Jess
Not collies, though. Mustn’t betray my first love!
Stay true!
🙂