Jacob and I babysat Maverick one night.  And apparently the dogs thought we were there for them...

 At one point I looked over and saw this.  Neither dog is allowed on the couch.  ESPECIALLY not the 200 hundred pound weimaraner.  So I told them to get off.

 Then I sat down next to Jacob where they promptly jumped back up.  And by jumped, I mean jumped.  Even the 200 pound weimaraner.  He jumped right on top of me he did.

 This was Mav, being adorable when I put him in bed.  10 seconds before he had been fussing, hence the bed.  But then he decided to be adorable.  So we played :)