R.I.P. Mike

I suppose we could call ourselves fortunate doggy parents in that the destructive habits of our 2 rascals are confined to their playthings. Sure, now and then I’ll find one of my outdoor plants knocked over or with some obvious signs of chewing, but at their adult stage in life, they know better, and they also know that the louder the voice, the more trouble they’re in.

That, of course, is why they didn’t seem too concerned when I was annoyed to find Mike with one leg ripped off. Yes I will be the one to repair him, but the Westie gave me a look as if to say, “He’s not YOUR Mike, he’s OURS!”

Rest in peace Mike

I shook Mike’s amputated leg in the dachshund’s face and he just stood there.

Mister scout's honor

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11 thoughts on “R.I.P. Mike

  1. cyranny

    OMG! I hadn’t seen this post when you published it… I just caught “R.I.P” and cutie’s picture, and my heart skipped a beat!!!

    Pfewwww, it was “just” Mike… 😉

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  2. Lisa

    Oh my gosh that is totally funny! Thank you for the chuckle sweetie! Your Westie has a mischievous look! Mister B looks totally innocent! tee hee! Hugz Lisa and Bear

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    1. Rowena Post author

      They are up to no good almost every day, but I am not usually right there with a camera. There was a time (when they were much younger) when they ripped a large bag of potting soil into itty bitty pieces. There was plastic and soil EVERYWHERE on the terrace!

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    1. Rowena Post author

      You’re welcome! Their appearance on the blog hasn’t amounted to much during summer, but now that fall is here, we’ll be getting out more to enjoy the season.

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