Was chatting with a girl this morning who was telling me that there were 2 attempted dog nappings in her street during the week. One at 2 am in the morning where the dog was being stolen from the backyard but created such a ruckus that the owners woke up. That was an American Bulldog. The other was a Labrador who ended up getting a big slash across her back and was found on the street bleeding and shaking.
Goodness me.
But, it turns out the girl I was talking to is the new tenant in a house down the street. MY STREET! So all this action was happening 2 doors from my home. The neighbours had noticed marks on their fences which they now realize was a sort of code to say their was a suitable dog living there.
Dog fights, crime, gangs......
What the? We live in a sleepy little town with one traffic light.
What about my puppy? We keep her inside at night but is that enough?
She is part of our family!
Ciao for now...
I know the people with the Bulldog. My dog has taken over the house by fluttering her eyelashes and overt stealth. She sleeps on the bed (how did that happen?) I am a mere pawn in her quest to take over the ? World. What more could she want: food, walks, treated like a princess? These Cavoodles are trained professionals.
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