OT: Misadventures in Dog Walking

So, here’s a random entry about tonight’s misadventure.

I have a dog, his name is Barney, he’s six and he looks like this

(minus the party hat of course) Doesn’t he look so cute and sweet and well behaved?

He is a holy terror (or should that be holy terrier terror?)
As proved tonight. I had to take him out for his last walk, I open the door and there is a cat on the other side of the street, and Barney’s reaction is essentially ‘I’M GOING TO KILL YOOOOU’ (He does like cats, so it may have been I WANT TO PLAAAAAAAY!)
And two seconds later, a door opens and one of our neighbours takes out their dog, who Barney sometimes plays with. So Barney starts barking at him, so for about five minutes I’m standing outside my front door trying to stop a small, but powerfully voiced terrier from barking down the street and trying to beat up a cat and possibly the neighbours dog.

I was not impressed.


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