Bite game

Seth didn't want a small dog, but I got one anyway.

Now she's his dog.

I still don't know how that happened.

One of their favorite things to do together is "Bite Game." I am not a fan so there aren't any pictures of this, but it is pretty much exactly what it sounds like.

A different kind of Bite Game

Yesterday, we went to the barn to visit our horse, Olive. Seth and I got there first, and he spent some time bonding with Olive in the turn out.

It was really cute.

Then I looked closer.

Bite Game.

"Don't let her do that," I said. "She's not an eighteen pound dog. It's going to hurt when she bites down."

He didn't listen. He never listens.

I wish I could say that this was the end of Bite Game, but alas, there have already been several rounds of Small Dog Bite Game this morning. Still, I think that maybe Pony Bite Game is a thing of the past. Maybe.