Carl thinks he's an attack dog...
Monday, October 21, 2019
if you count attacking long dead tarpaulins he's been given permission to destroy, that is:
Or his tennis ball that's supposed to be "safe" for dogs to chew on (he "skins" these):
He also likes to play tug of war with weeds grandma is pulling, gives a big voiced bark at other animals walking by (which I really don't mind... people knowing the place is "guarded" is a plus), and sorry, Henry, he's not a very good example when it comes to "not my food"... pay no attention to this pup's example in that regard!
But he's a lover, too, and likes grandma petting his smooth, silky ears... which of course does wonders for Grandma's emotional health, too.
And another Carl's Day is in the books...
Hope you all had some amusement and play in your day, too, this one and only Monday, October 21, 2019 we shall ever get!