The pups discovered the water trough. Oh, my...
One puppy in the trough.
Two puppies in the trough.
One puppy out of the trough.
Two wet, muddy puppies out of the trough.
Two wet, muddy puppies attack gimpy old-lady-dog who finally gets fed up.
A short clip of puppy revelry:
I think we're approaching the bittersweet moment when the puppies will have to be split up. They are completely joined at the hip and don't want to work with humans. They need to start learning from the big dogs, in short, controlled sessions, and they can't be distracted by their sibling. I anticipate a lot of crying. And the puppies, too.