Pugsley has a real thing about toes. He loves to pounce on them, growl at them, and attack them. This usually happens when I am going down the stairs with a huge load of laundry or when I walk back from dropping the kids off at the bus stop and he needs some entertainment. In this photo is the look on Pugsley's face when I have just told him "No toes." I put him in a Sit/Stay, so I can get myself down the stairs without falling and breaking my neck. When he gives me this look, I want to say, "Okay, Pugsley, you can attack my toes and trip me, so I go flying and have to wear a neck brace for the next three months. That would be fine. Who needs a silly old neck anyway? All it does is hold up my head."