Good Monday evening all. This one is for the dogs, or at least this scrap of a dog pictured here. Here name is Bridget and belongs to my sister-in-law. I had taken my wife into Illinois on Valentines day so she could attend a meeting that evening with one of her sisters. As we had arrived in town a little early, we stopped at one of her other sisters homes. Of course she was not home but had left the door unlocked for us.
Bridget was gated in the kitchen and as soon as I moved the gate she scrambled off to her one home. She was going to guard that little green house of hers to the death. We decided to just sit in the living room and read until Ruth (sister-in-law) got home. After about 20 minutes of non-stop yapping (sorry it just does not sound like a bark) and borderline two headaches, it was time for action.
Bridget had not moved and as I rounded the corner the defiant challenges from this little... I'll just go on. I charged at the cage with arms raised and a deep growl of my own and the little yapper disappeared into the deepest shadows of its cage. It charged... I stopped my foot and yelled at it to shut-up. We never even said while raising our three children. But little miss muttly was a different story. Bridget again disappeared in the cage and there was silence.
After about ten minutes of quiet reading, my wife asked if I would check on Bridget as she though the beast may have had a heart attach. Once the investigation was over it was to our loss that the beast was still alive.
We had just gotten there and were already looking forward to seeing our Golden Retriever and Australian Shepherd when we returned home.
On a side note, my other sister-in-law has this cat that acts like a dog, it is really sweet!
That is a quickie for today, I am get to see Little Rock tomorrow... The land of the barge they call the Clinton Library.
Cya later... Doug
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