Dog Gone
I was having my coffee this AM and our dog Bosco was sitting
next to me with his tail off the couch. The tail was wagging slowly back and
forth, and two cats were watching it swing. I could just tell there were evil thoughts going through Newmans
head, Monty just looked like he should attack it because it was there.
I told the dog he was about be attacked. His ears went up
and his tail waged faster. Both cats went for the tail at the same time. Big
old Newman got there first with claws out.
Newman grabbed the tail.
The dogs ears went straight up, then he went straight up, and
then my coffee went straight up. As the dog went over the back of the couch and
I stood up. Monty followed the moving tail straight up trying to catch it.
In the space of seconds the 4 of us trashed the living room.
Newman was sitting there with a cat smile, Monty was helping Bosco check his
tail out, and I was cleaning coffee off the couch, rug, coffee table, and me.
The 4 of us looked at each other and I am sure 3 of us were
thinking “ that was fun…now what?” The dog was still checking out his tail.
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