The Bandit Strikes Again!

Boston Terrier males are commonly known as "America's Gentlemen" for good reason...well, two good reasons. First, they are American bred. Secondly, their fur looks as if they are wearing a tuxedo. Pretty adorable, right? Before you think to yourself, "I wonder if they sell dog bow ties...," the answer is yes. I will save that story for a future post. Since arriving at grandma's (my mom's) house, Alfredo has transformed himself from a little gentleman into a little bandit. Just like Alfie, there are very spoiled animals here. Mom has three cats, all of whom have yet to make friends with Alfredo. Every time he approaches them (nicely, I might add), they hiss, run, and/or smack him with their paws (no worries, they are all declawed). In a way I feel bad for Alfredo. I can genuinely tell that he simply wants to play. Here is an intense stare down between Alfredo and Buster. If only they could tell us what they are thinking...

Despite the fact that the cats choose not to make friends, Alfredo has certainly entertained himself with the cat toys. It didn't take long for him to discover mom's hiding spot for them, and ever since he's been hooked. 

Every time I turn around, he's got another one!

And another one!

And another one!