We broke down and purchased a Wii system after about 2 weeks of lusting after our friends’ system. It’s the most fun EVER, seriously. But it freaks the dogs out to no end.
When we play Wii bowling, every time we knock the pins down, Ty jumps up and starts barking. Just as he calms down, we knock down more pins and it starts all over again.
When we play Wii golf, Pickles invariably jumps up to give/get some lovin’ just as we swing — and gets smacked in the face with the Wii remote.
When I rock out with Wii Dancing With the Stars, Murphy picks that moment to lie at my feet and somehow encircle my legs with his enormous body. Last night, while I was in the middle of doing the Mashed Potato, he started licking my ankle like it was a smoked ham.
Julius is less alarmed by all of this, but VERY interested. He sits on the coffee table and just stares. And stares. And stares. And stares. Sometimes he falls asleep while staring. But then Ty starts barking or Pickles gets a concussion, and he’s wide awake again. Gotta love it…