Unforturantly Rocky, the one on the left, choked to death a few moths ago. It was a tramatic experience. Someday I'd like to take a class in first aid for pets. Rocky was the snuggly one, he loved to cuddle.
Oreo is the frisky one. He is still with me and I enjoy him very much -- even though some days he's too energetic. In fact when I try to spend time on my laptop, like now, he ususally throws a toy on the keys. This can send me to windows I'm not currently interested in. Sometimes when I'm watching TV, I put a toy ring of his around my foot and he plays tug of war.
I'd love to hear of any other Boston Terrier escapades!
Have a great day!!!