May 23rd 2009 8:24 am
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In my short life, I have learned to take care of my self. Don't get me wrong, I love being pampered but I do take guarding my people seriously.
Everyday daddy takes Coco Rose and me for a walk to the mailbox. Daddy will get our leashes, I grab one of my toys and off to the mailbox we go. It never fails, that I will drop my toy someplace along the short walk, but as we come back, daddy will stop and kick my toy, thus making me pick it back up and carry it home.
Many of our neighbors allow their dogs to have free run of our neighborhood. These dogs chase the cats, do their business in all of the front yards and run in front of moving cars - momma and daddy don't like this, but that's a whole different matter.
So, yesterday after I picked up my dropped toy, a huge dog came running up to me so I immediately dropped my toy and started growling and getting into position to take it down a notch or two. Now you have to understand, there is no way I would actually win a fight with this dog, but I wasn't going to stand there and sissy out. Just as I was about ready to make my move, daddy picked me and Coco up.
One of these days, I'm going to get mean and nasty with that dog, just wait and see.