Bestest of Friends
Careful, E!
Oh...whatever. (After the 5th time she crawled over him that day)
Who needs a pony when you've got Indiana?
Nap time
Granted, they both take part in being the aggressor and the victim. At this exact moment in time, Indiana's tail is exactly eye level, and it packs a nearly-blinding punch when he smacks her square in the face with it (as he often does). He also forgets his 94-lb hulk of a body sends her 22-lb featherweight flying quite easily (which it often does). But in truth it's obvious that they absolutely adore each other, and I just can't wait to see what the next 10 years will bring!
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