This evening we came home from church and Winnie was really wanting to play, so I went out to throw the ball for the bored little pup. After a few rounds of fetch, the game ended with Winnie being preoccupied with the back corner fence.
On further investigation, I noticed that the ball had fallen into hostile territory...
Winnie had no way of getting the ball from this little guard dog.
He had a friend. Winnie was outnumbered and way too polite.
Sorry Winnie, but some day when you are gone and Kevin is to old to care... I am going to get one of those little fluffy pups for my very own.
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