Friday, November 30, 2012

The hurts...

Heard the pup start going bat-shit insane this afternoon, out in her small pen in the front yard (the only really safe place for her to play outside).  I glanced out to see this blonde twit stop halfway up to our front door, turn back, and go lean over to talk to the puppy.  I stepped out in time to hear her: "Oh, what's wrong sweetie?  I didn't mean to scare you!"

Oh, God, lady.  She wasn't scared, she was pissed.  You were in her front yard, and neither of her people were in sight.  She quit going ape-shit as soon as I got out and picked her up, and was a very friendly puppy--while I was holding her. 

If that retarded bimbo had happened to have tried to reach over the fence to pet the puppy, she'd have probably pulled back a stump.

What is wrong with people?  That's what a dog is supposed to do