Post by lucy on Mar 13, 2008 23:33:19 GMT -6
My Mom's house dog is all of our BABY. We all love him like part of the family. He is so special to all of us. I'd love to have him be my house dog but Mommy needs him, he is her protector and her ears, she is hard of hearing. Anyway, on with the story, the other night, he was in the kitchen and sniffing around under the front of her stove. She went on to the living room and came back later and he was laying in front of the stove and he had this guilty look on his face, like he had done something wrong. He kept looking at his right paw and back at Mommy, she called him and he came and where his right paw had been was a dead mouse. He thought he had done wrong by killing it. I thought that was so cute. Of course, I love him and to me everything he does is cute!! lol
