The poodles don't know what to think. He sneaks up on them, grabs a leg or an ear or something and they pop up and give me this pained look like they just don't know why things have suddenly gotten so scary but can I please please please make the little person go away?
So here's a little crawling demonstration. Sorry it's so wobbly - I was trying to move back while sitting on the floor and get him to crawl further. He also kept trying to eat my camera.
Side story: Charlie was sweet enough to make his love of beverages known in the Saks 5th Avenue men's department on Sunday. A permanent reminder of Brad's venti soy misto from Starbucks now marks the cream colored carpet near the sport coats. Charlie executed a near perfect 5 second 'grab and drop while Daddy isn't looking' move. Sadly this was not caught on film.