It's like quarter to twelve and that damn Beagle decides that she just wants to stare at me and not come in the house. So I bribe her with a rawhide chew thingy and she does one of those I bet he's dumb enough to give it to me while I'm still outside so I can stay outside moves, but I didn't fall for it. In a battle of wills, I got her to come in the house by letting her steal the rawhide from me while I was down on all fours with the rawhide in my mouth. Works every time, I tell ya.
I'm not doing that if she wants to stay outside at 3:30. No way.
Posted by Bill at August 1, 2004 11:53 PMOh my freaking god. Laughing out loud at the surprise ending. Picturing that muscle-bound guy in his boxers out there dealing with the Beagle...
That's enough for me tonight. Shutting off the computer now! G'night all!
Posted by: Keri at August 2, 2004 12:12 AMWhere's Stacey with the camera when you need one?
How much is that doggie in the striped PJ's? The one with the rawhide chew in his mouth?
Posted by: Cowtown Pattie at August 3, 2004 03:56 PM