Tom Riche and Lucero's Jaws of Working Class K-9
Posted by Jwv
on January 17, 2016, 10:17:51, in reply to "Wachhund
HB was inside a hunting cabin snoring away in a recliner with Reverend laying on the floor. The door was open , I could hear the snoring so I decided to move very slowly and quietly toward the kitchen area. ( I was not walking, acting normally ) Reverend gives a low growl , I'm looking for something to climb and praying HB wakes the hell up before I'm Revs new ragdoll. This was after I had been hanging out with Reverend for a couple of days . Rev did not give a shit that I had been apart of the group. I was not acting normal. I doubt HB even remembers this as it wasn't his life in danger. I think HB gave his dad ain't happy sound and Rev laid his head back down.
E-Dog - 2012 WPBTCA National Championships
The time when screech owls and Bandogges howl and spirits walk and ghosts break up their graves.
Act I, Scene IV of William Shakespeare's "King Henry VI"