Wednesday, December 25, 2013

A what?

The mini-handlers are on the farm for the holidays. I always love when they come. Extra hands to stroke me.

But in fact with this heat wave we're having, I don't want to be stroked. So they go do their thing and I do mine...which is usually lay on Female Handlers desk making sure she doesn't go off again for long periods of time.


What everyone failed to discuss with me was the arrival of a miniature deer brought over from Buenos Aires by mini-Female Handler. Ok, it's not a deer, it's a dog. A dog that I can pretty much put to shame with one hiss and a swipe of my razor sharp claws...but never-the-less a dog that can command attention away from me. The family took the dog to the beach yesterday.


Hello, did anyone ask me if I wanted to go?!?

2 comments:

  1. Found it!! THAT dog!! Tell me...what kind of dog is it? It seems familiar...some type of Australian dog?

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  2. Me thinks....Cirneco dell'Etna. But if I tell her that, she might get all high and mighty, so I tell her she's a Mutt!

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