General Chat

Once again I have had to open the front porch door as my silly dog sat by the door looking at it forlonly - the back porch leads to the yeard and he had already been out there for his business, I do try to ignore him but it doesnt work - and once I open the door he then brings himself down to his bedroom to sleep.

my two akitas have been out dug a giant hole in the snow and mud and laid in it
they are desperate for a bath now
they look like that muddy dog that lays on the bed in the adverts

Well!

My dog would do lots of interesting things....If I had one, that is :-)))

And mine Susan Lol!!!!

'My' dog would have a diamond crusted collar and be able to do Ironing as well as shopping.

~~~~~to George~~~~~

######## for George.

Well, my dog would be plain daft, lol... we always get daft creatures!!

Love

Daff xxxxx

My daughter once had a dog called Demeter - 'Demi' for short - which just about described the number of brain cells she had.
Dense but very loving.
She terrified a jogger once.
We were walking across a field and a jogger was coming towards us.
Demi was off the lead. She watched for a minute, then ran towards, and got behind him and 'jogged' for a good half mile, keeping pace with him, and lifting her knees - it looked hilarious!
Don't think the jogger was too pleased that we didn't call her back, but just stood there creased up!

I do have to say that this is George's only daft habit, I think he is just checking that I am paying attention to him before he goes to sleep. I have so many people tell me how wonderfully behaved he is, this is a dog you can leave in the car for several minutes with the shopping from the butchers and know he hasn't touched it.

And why does he always have to sneeze when we are out driving in the car, so that I end up with doggy snot on my arm more often than not :-)

errrrr Yuk! Michelle!....I wos just eatin.

lol.....animals are soo funny aren't they.......your story took me back to my old Cassie cat who went a bit senile at the end.......the double doors at the back of the house would be wide open and she would sit there, looking out and crying to go out.......so I would life her outside and she would then cry to get back in......then go round to the side door and cry there until she was let in.......this would go on for ages.......very strange....