So about an hour ago, my one dog, Cindy, (the beautiful young lady you see to the left) pops open the bedroom door where I’m reading GoComics, and starts wagging her tail at me and smiling (yes, she can smile). I go downstairs with her and ask the wife if the dogs have been fed and all, and she replies, She probably needs to go out. Fair enough. I dodge the other dogs, get Cindy leashed up and out the back door. She kinda stands there looking around and walks off to a bit of yard by the driveway, and WHAT does she do but drop down on the ground to do the wiggle crazies, finally rolling over on her back for tummy rubs. There we were for several longish minutes, then when the skeeters started taking experimental pokes at my legs, I tried to get her going — no dice. She insisted on her union-mandated full tummy rub break. All the time wiggling back and forth and occasionally slapping at me playfully with a front paw.
macky87 over 3 years ago
She must have hardwood floors.
suv2000 over 3 years ago
If Max has an itchy behind he needs a bath
Sanspareil over 3 years ago
Oh no!! Mad Max!
stillfickled Premium Member over 3 years ago
christelisbetty over 3 years ago
Max Moons Mistress
raybarb44 over 3 years ago
Don’t think so Pal……
Natarose over 3 years ago
My dog is lazy, but this is ridiculous
PuppyPapa over 3 years ago
So about an hour ago, my one dog, Cindy, (the beautiful young lady you see to the left) pops open the bedroom door where I’m reading GoComics, and starts wagging her tail at me and smiling (yes, she can smile). I go downstairs with her and ask the wife if the dogs have been fed and all, and she replies, She probably needs to go out. Fair enough. I dodge the other dogs, get Cindy leashed up and out the back door. She kinda stands there looking around and walks off to a bit of yard by the driveway, and WHAT does she do but drop down on the ground to do the wiggle crazies, finally rolling over on her back for tummy rubs. There we were for several longish minutes, then when the skeeters started taking experimental pokes at my legs, I tried to get her going — no dice. She insisted on her union-mandated full tummy rub break. All the time wiggling back and forth and occasionally slapping at me playfully with a front paw.
So go ahead, Lola, SCRATCH that fuzzbutt!