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How does Profile manage to squeak? He is 76 lbs of muscular boy-greyhound. He's the Don Juan of the pack, and all the girls are his. His likes include being manly and generally running the show.
And yet...he squeaks when he's being a whiny baby girl-dog! (Insert very tired Mommy face here)
He wants to go out? He squeaks. He wants to play with the monkey toy on the shelf? He squeaks. I don't mean whine, I mean squeak...enough of a squeak that the cats look around for the mouse that must surely be in the house with us.
Speaking of critters that would have to have a death wish to come in here...
As I got home after my assignment today I was joined in the doorway by a skink of some kind...a wee lizard that was in the process of turning from the color of the bricks to that of the concrete. It of course ran ahead of me into the house, but after I stopped fantasizing about adding an 8th pet to the Lassiter Zoo I managed to shoo it back outside. Of all houses, this is not the one an unsuspecting wee lizard wants to make its new home.
Back to Mr. Squeaky...
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