Mostly about my backyard chickens. (Boring, I know), but there are a lot of us out here. Mine are only kept as pampered pets. I could eat a neighbor's chicken, but not MINE. There may be a comment on current events only if I get riled up enough. And there will always be a cartoon or a joke to cheer us. I promise to try my very best to respond to comments. Now I have to figure out how this blogger thingy works....
About 14 years ago, when my wife was still alive, she purchased a doggy seater for Sugar. My 70# hound that adapted us. Sugar had that sweater ripped off inside of 5 minutes. That was the last thing we ever tried to put something on her.
That explains a lot.
ReplyDeleteThat poor dog in sneakers! :o)
DeleteAbout 14 years ago, when my wife was still alive, she purchased a doggy seater for Sugar. My 70# hound that adapted us. Sugar had that sweater ripped off inside of 5 minutes. That was the last thing we ever tried to put something on her.
ReplyDeleteI guess Sugar didn't think that sweater was so sweet! LOL! :o)
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