Houdini and his Dog

Jeremiah started training to be the next Harry Houdini yesterday.  Unfortunately he needed a lot of help from his sister and his mother to break out from the trap inside the sofa bed where he had decided to start his career as an escape artist.   Because he was literally trapped inside for a long minute or two, I took the opportunity to document this endeavor with a couple of photos:

I think he'll probably decide this isn't his true calling and go back to wanting to be a professional athlete-turned politician again today.

In other Saturday news, Wolf woke up long enough to take 2 walks with the Alpha Mom (that's me) and beg for a fish stick from Houdini...

Here is what Wolf looks like when he is awake, for those of you who are wondering:

Right now, though, he's snoring away peacefully at my side, in his usual content curled up and happy way.  Dreaming of rabbits to chase and steak in his food bowl.