Friends of mine were talkin' recently about the best & worst dogs we've had. I mentioned that Zeke (My huge Newfie/lab) once saw me fall thru the ice in the back pond, came running down the hill, grabbed me by the coat collar and dragged my cold wet azz back to the house one yank at a time. Mom saw all this happen, handed Zeke a large lidded cup of coffee with cream & sugar, and that dammed dog ran it out to me !
Worst dog I ever had.
Why's that you ask ?
Everybody here knows I don't take sugar in my coffee...
Worst dog I ever had.
Why's that you ask ?
Everybody here knows I don't take sugar in my coffee...