Fortunately, my parents' dog, a bichon-maltese names Kukla, gets along famously with my dog, a yorkie-bichon named Sasha. Every time I visit, their day is spent running around the house after each other, and sleeping (nearby each other).
Sasha's Catholic choir boy (choir girl?) photo |
Kukla's glamor shot |
Sasha's Ninja shot, pouncing on Kukla |
Sasha goes for the kill |