All day long the dog runs. All. Day. Long. Sometimes we know what she is after, most times we have no idea. Today Homer said she did this for about 2 hours at top speed.
The rest of the day was spent running at a more normal speed.
Homer asked her over next to some vegetables still growing strong, for a perspective in the picture, so here she is guarding tomatillos:
When he asked her to sit next to the chard, she laid down and closed her eyes.
You know how they say dogs resemble their owners? She was supposed to be my dog, to keep me company and let me know when people knock on the door.
But she has opted to be Homer's dog. Up and running early, going all day. And when finally seated, slumps to one side and falls asleep. Just like Homer!
And one more, because these photos of the dog in the vegetables made me laugh. Hope you do too.
And she really does weigh only 11 pounds. But don't try and pet her. Her nickname of rattlesnake is well deserved.
Homer asked her over next to some vegetables still growing strong, for a perspective in the picture, so here she is guarding tomatillos:
But she has opted to be Homer's dog. Up and running early, going all day. And when finally seated, slumps to one side and falls asleep. Just like Homer!
And one more, because these photos of the dog in the vegetables made me laugh. Hope you do too.
And she really does weigh only 11 pounds. But don't try and pet her. Her nickname of rattlesnake is well deserved.
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