Bad dog, IV

Let's put this nicely: Barley has a bit of an attitude.  This has been evidenced here, here and, most recently, here.  And those are just the ones I've taken pictures of...and been comfortable sharing.

What we've noticed with all these "bad dog" moments is that Barley never seems to target Matt's stuff.  He's always gunning for me.  Just this week, we came home one night to find that all the papers for my Master's capstone project had been knocked off the table and spread all over the floor.  It was as if he rifled through them with his paws, just to be sure they were spread out evenly and mixed up thoroughly.