Friday Night Drinking and Fighting

It was cold and windy tonight so after our evening walk I fixed myself a hot tottie before heading to the basement to let the boys fight off extra energy.img_9449cropI’d finished the drink but a drop still clung to the bottom. At several moments between rounds, Rollo decided he was a fan of mulled cider with Fireball whiskey.img_9443As his trainer, I tried to counsel him to ease up on the alcohol. But nothin’ doin’.img_9452Wasn’t long before ol’ Mak had him by the neck… once and ever the salty pirate.img_9447Just goes to show, if you want to keep a fighter in top form, keep ‘im away from the booze.

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