Wise senior dog chose to be the referee.
Not so wise chiweenie and teacup chihuahua, became active participants to this dangerous game.
Twinkie: "Ehem . . . Hanky, are you forgetting your true love?"
Hank: "No, baby. We're good. I was just messing around."
After incredible zoomies, we visited our pond.
Yes, we stepped on the fish.
And right after that, we re-zoomed our games.
We had a blast!
Right after our guests left us, the chiweenie and I collapsed and took a long nap--after a lovely meal. We woke up just in time. M had just hit the bed. The chiweenie and I resumed our zoomies on her belly. She had to resort to rawhide dog chews. Mission accomplished.