TritonGlenn
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Watching TV this morning, and I hear my dog crunching on something. I dismissed it as her chewing on her dog bone, until I heard a crack. I turned to ask my wife what it was, and at the same time my dog comes walking into the living room, delicately chooses a Walnut from the big bowl of mixed nuts on the coffee table, and proceeds back to her spot on the staircase landing. I asked my wife, "She isn't eating those, is she?", and that is when my wife informed me she has been taking Walnuts from the dog all week.
I took the nut from her and moved the bowl, and now she is going crazy. She's whining and sniffing around the TV stand I put them on top of, which I find hilarious and sad at the same time.
I thought I owned a pure bred AKC Rhodesian Ridgeback.... Turns out, I have a 85 pound squirrel living in my home. :lol::lol::lol:
No more nuts for doggie. She's pissed. :lol::lol::lol:
All the best,
Glenn
I took the nut from her and moved the bowl, and now she is going crazy. She's whining and sniffing around the TV stand I put them on top of, which I find hilarious and sad at the same time.
I thought I owned a pure bred AKC Rhodesian Ridgeback.... Turns out, I have a 85 pound squirrel living in my home. :lol::lol::lol:
No more nuts for doggie. She's pissed. :lol::lol::lol:
All the best,
Glenn