
Yes, Bullies are short bus dogs. Patty proved it yesterday. Not to be outdone by her brother’s ear hematoma, she came darned close to breaking her neck THREE TIMES.
It began in the morning when The Curmudgeon had Gavin outside and Patty was left to her own devices. The Curmudgeon came in and he found her poorly balanced on the radiator at the kitchen window. She was so intent on her balancing act that she didn’t hear him open the door. He asked her what she was doing. She startled and he had to grab her in mid-air to keep her from taking a bad fall.
Later, I took her outside and when she was ready to come in, she dashed for the door so fast that she missed a step. Had she not had a leash on I think she would’ve fallen off the porch steps. That was two.
Around dinner time she decided to egg Gavin into playing. She huckle butted around the living room, bounced up on the love seat, went to dive off and fell on her face. I started to run over to her, she stood up, shook herself, and gave me that ‘I meant to do that’ look that they all have. That was three.
Yeah, my dogs ride on the short bus.
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