So tonight, knock on wood, we've got Oz an Radar sleeping peacefully on the giant dog bed. We bought the bed for Oz. I way over estimated the size. It's twice as big as it really needs to be. So there's plenty of room for them both.
They're not playing their little game with hoarding the bones. One will grab the other's bone and take it to some spot. Then when that one walks away the other one runs in and snags the bone back. Ultimately Radar ends up getting both bones. He hunkers down and Oz, who weighs Radar x 9, sits there whimpering at Radar to get the bone back. Meanwhile Radar is chewing on the bone with his ass in Oz's face.
Bad Radar!
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