Ok, so I’m saying to myself, “Wow, what the heck is that thing?”
Then Mom says “Wyatt, be nice!” And I’m like “Hey, that’s one heckuva ugly dog!”
This character you see is just one species I got to know really well during my stay at Vickers Ranch. Right there in my backyard at the campground, I saw deer, horses, snakes, and lots of two legged cowboys and cowgirls too.
But all of that activity really got to me. Mom and Dad were taking me everywhere with them while they helped out, and I didn’t get much time to rest.
I was too busy trying to run around with the other dogs, who were all offleash, and I put up a real stink whenever Mom and Dad wanted to tie a leash to me. This made me really, really cranky.
So my pawrents decided that it was time to go. That perhaps the ranch is just a little too much excitement for a pup like me. They told me that when I’m older we can go back, but now, we’ve gone home to work on training.
But really, we all know the truth about who’s training who, don’t we?
Heh heh.
I’m a little behind in the news so just read about the adoption tonight. Congratulations! That is so cool for all of you; I love reading about happy events.
I also have to add that Brody went back to the dog park today. There were about 15 big dogs there– some quite rowdy, like the 2 boxers, but Brody was playing and chasing and being chased and wagging his tail and just loving it. I’ve never seen a greyhound be so extroverted before. I love days like today.
Brody’s mom, Pat
easy on the humans wyatt. they’ve only got two legs 🙂
Great days indeed. Thanks for commenting!
The Red Dog likes your style, Wyatt…you look like fun! They’ll get with the program soon enough. Look at it this way: with two legs, humans have to be at least two-thirds as smart as we are, right?
Oh you know it does! Look at my ears, they’re gigantic! How can one not fear them?