Humperdinck, Humperdinck, Humperdinck!

As I was getting the animals' food ready tonight, part of the routine was interrupted. I usually set aside a cat food can lid and Roy likes to go clean it off so I can distribute the food unbothered by him circling like a shark. Well, he didn't immediately go for the lid and instead made a disgruntled sound, so I looked down...

and found WALTER FULL ON MOUNTING AND HUMPING him.


I'm left wondering how often poor Roy is being sexually assaulted when I'm not home. I'm kind of horrified and have NO idea how to stop this behavior.

For the record, Walter was in the shelter around the time of Harvey Weinstein's downfall, and the ACO had named him Harvey because he liked to hump. Until last year, I had never seen the dog hump anything, but then a male friend was over and his leg became a hump post for W. It's been a slippery slope since, I guess. Sigh.

It's been a while. Hi! ;)