Scrappy doesn't like walking around the block anymore - at least not with me. He's figured out that if he just plants his feet and refuses to move, I will pick him up and carry him instead of dragging him until he relents. So... I bought a little dog carrier - kind of like a canine baby bjorn. It's ridiculous (I realize,) and the old Russian ladies I see on my morning walk laugh at me, but Scrappy loves it and it actually makes the walks a lot easier.
This shot is from above of Scrappy in the carrier and the other 3 on the ground. I'm still a little too embarrassed to show the full on frontal of him in his "bag," but I'm sure a picture of it will find it's way to the blog soon.
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