Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Labor Day Weekend

I went to my Grandpeep’s for the long weekend.  Judd stayed home  to make sure no Dingoes trashed the house while we were out of town.  As usual, I hated the car ride but I had a great time after we got there.  Here I am in Granddad’s shop make sure it is rat free.
Me returning from the barn after I had made sure there were no rats.
Here we all are hanging out and having a good time.  If you look close you can see Doc, Gypsy, and Tohbi.
Gypsy is the Border collie.  She doesn’t like me and mom is pretty sure it’s because I’m black.  She tries to attack me but not Tohbi who is white or Doc who is cream.  She will get down in her cow dog hunch and try to creep up on me.  I have to keep my eye on her at all times and it can wear a dog out.
Hope everyone had a good holiday weekend.

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Happy Sunday

Mom has been busy with work but we have tried to stop by Blogville when she had some time. Here's a portrait of my handsome self for all to enjoy. 

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Got My First Kill

Well, at least she has crossed out the dead on the poster.

Oh dogs is mom pissed.  Let me tell you my side of the story first.  Mom gets home late and lets me outside.  I take care of my business and go to my favorite place to sniff around which is Dad’s tractor.  Mom notices me smelling all around it with my ears perked and my tail raised high.  She comes over to investigate and sees what I can smell.  She tries to bribe me off by saying let’s go in for treats. I just ignore her.  She tries again treat, treat let’s go in.  I start to go I really do but then I catch something out of the corner of my eye and I was on it like white on rice.  Mom is screaming drop it Sully DROP IT which I did immediately.  I thought she would be proud of me I killed my first rabbit. OMD was I wrong!  She is screaming at me calling me a bunch of HBO names.  My feelings were hurt; my ears, my head, and my tail were hanging low. I didn’t understand what I did and I thought this should have been a joyous occasion with some atta boys and good job Sully.  

Now here’s Mom's side of the story:
Sully is right I did arrived home late but it had nothing to do with him murdering a little rabbit.  He is also right I saw the rabbit and I did try to bribe him with treats to get him to go inside but here is where the story changes.  I tried my hardest to not let him catch sight of the rabbit but he was in the zone sniffing, smelling and not hearing a damn thing I had to say.  He grabs the rabbit in his big ass jaws of death and I can hear the baby crying.  OMG a crying rabbit is a horrible sound and it was ripping at my heart.  I was screaming DROP IT and chasing him around the yard.  He finally drops it and the little rabbit is gasping for air so I picked him up.  I won't lie, I was crying at this point and praying to God to let this rabbit take its last breath because I could see its insides and I didn’t want it to suffer or be the one who actually had to kill it. I felt the little one take its last breath and I was thankful.

I have forgiven Sully.  I know Sully isn’t a vicious dog; his instincts just kicked in and took over. 

Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Look at me being a good boy.
I sucked it up real good and let her love on me.

Monday, July 25, 2016

Lookin' Good

I went to the fur stealers Saturday.
She made my ears look taller.
straightened up my brows
Basically she made me look like a Super Star!