It happens everyday. The girls are out playing, they invariably get into a wrestling match. That's all fine and good, so what's wrong you may ask? Every time without fail that wrestling match somehow ends up in my lap. No matter where it starts, I end up being pummeled under two forty pound dogs. On a side note, Mina's focus is getting great. If I throw a toy and tell her to stay before she can get it, she'll get so focused on me that when I do release her she begins running towards me and has to redirect to the toy. And now I have to clean up the spilled contents of the coffee table, it's a good thing I love them.