Okay. That IS amazing that the dog bends his legs like that repeatedly, but even so, the guy obviously was watching in a mirror so that HE could follow the dog, rather than the other way around. Thanks, Myrna. I DO enjoy my dogs....
Elaine, LOL There used to be a little dog next door whose name should have been Yip (or Yap) since that's what he did all day long. His owners often put him outdoors, probably because the incessant noise was bothering them. The man building my garage was not amused. :D
The guy up our street had two yippy/yappy dogs. One (finally) died. The man has almost died several times and doesn't look long for this planet. So what does he do? Buys another yippy/yappy dog that he also ignores. Neighbours aren't impressed. His idea of exercising his dogs is to let them go and then drive slowly down the street (wish he'd lose his licence, as more than once, the cops have been to his place because other drivers thought he was drunk, but no, he's sick, and his retired-nurse wife won't take those keys away), dogs yipping at his wheels. I'd say my fingers are crossed (hint, hint), but really, it is never the dog's fault. Owners have options.
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Okay. That IS amazing that the dog bends his legs like that repeatedly, but even so, the guy obviously was watching in a mirror so that HE could follow the dog, rather than the other way around.
Thanks, Myrna. I DO enjoy my dogs....
Ok, you're right, but it was cute, wasn't it?
Yip (pun intended)!
Elaine, LOL There used to be a little dog next door whose name should have been Yip (or Yap) since that's what he did all day long. His owners often put him outdoors, probably because the incessant noise was bothering them. The man building my garage was not amused. :D
The guy up our street had two yippy/yappy dogs. One (finally) died. The man has almost died several times and doesn't look long for this planet. So what does he do? Buys another yippy/yappy dog that he also ignores. Neighbours aren't impressed. His idea of exercising his dogs is to let them go and then drive slowly down the street (wish he'd lose his licence, as more than once, the cops have been to his place because other drivers thought he was drunk, but no, he's sick, and his retired-nurse wife won't take those keys away), dogs yipping at his wheels. I'd say my fingers are crossed (hint, hint), but really, it is never the dog's fault. Owners have options.
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