Why is it this "dog" thinks he is the owner of us? When he comes in a room it's like he is marching in to the music "Here Comes the Chief"! What a crass, aloof, over-bearing, haughty, ungracious little canine he is!
During the week we drop him off at Mom and Dad's house so that he can entertain them by barking incessantly to those that dare to walk on "his" street in front of their house. That's good for a laugh or two as he scrambles from one room to the next as the walkers progress along the street.
Dare to enter Mom and Dad's house at your own risk...when the Generalisimo is in residence. Just last week Butch Greebe was stopping by to have a visit with Dad. Unfortunately Mom was out of the house and Butch entered with the Generalisimo hot on his heels...barking, nipping and just making sure that Butch knew who owned this property. When Butch was not paying the Generalisimo enough attention the little brat took a nip at his leg.
Butch, in case you read this...I don't know who's dog that is. I don't think anyone owns him and he just swam the river from down south and ended up in the neighborhood. Everyone around here just tolerates him, and I suggest you do the same.
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