Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Who let the dogs out?
Hubby takes you on a walk on a daily basis. It's really hard to get you off the couch. Your leash cannot tempt you to budge one inch. If we're lucky, you open one eye, to close it even more quickly. You pretend you are sleeping, but the twitching eye lids prove otherwise. We have to drag you all the way to the front door. But once you are outside, you are happy and ready to walk. Your little tour around the town ends on the soccer court. That's where you get the chance to run your lungs out. Without your leash, you can run as fast as you want. Whenever we call your name or whistle, you stand by our side in no time. But that was before Inthe came...
The last time hubby let you loose to race, you were fast as lightening, racing in the wrong direction. Well, to you it was the right direction: straight home! Did you miss your little companion Inthe? Hubby was very lucky that a bystander caught you just in time. You could have been killed in traffic sweetie.. What a shock.. Inthe wears you out, but nevertheless, you have closed her in your heart and you want to be near her. So no more walks without cutie pie. That's why I bought a kangaroo bag to put the puppy in, until she's big enough to do the walks by herself. I'm not sure whether we'll unleash you again in the near future. It was too scary..