#quinnty

Fetching ball can be exhausting. Poor Quinnty loves playing ball, he looks forward to fetch while we cook on the grill.

Once a week at minimum Quinnty will steal your white socks. I do not negotiate with terrorists.

Yes we went swimming, no I’m not giving you the ball, my mind is preoccupied cos I’m in my element and nothin else matters right now.

Quinnty all dressed up for award season. This was part of his bark box delivery this month. Two days later not much has survived. He’s got tons of energy today and it up to lots of mischief

Quinnty loooooves his cuddly Sham toy but the thing is disgusting dirty so I washed it and dried it and here is Quinnty getting the toy out of the drier. He had no fear going into the machine to get his bestie. This dog is not near wise.

He’s not sharing, he loves it, he want to tease you with it, please chase me for it but I’m not sharing, it’s saturated with drool already, it’s my favourite, I love to squeak it, it’s my best friend

Sometimes doggies get sleepy... this one generally gets tired about 8:30. Up to that he is a madman, chasing ball around the house usually putting it under furniture and being a general pain in the bum. After 8:30 he’s asleep. But that’s close to our bed time so it’s convenient for us too. Thanks for being so energetic Quinnty

Quinnty getting a little lick of the soap. It’s part of his morning routine. He’s a weird doggy.