“… and that’s when I heard the ominous footsteps coming up the walk. I looked at my human, but he was clueless as usual. It was up to me to protect the house from the evil intruder. I ran to the door, barking and snarling as loud as I could until the fiend ran away. And that’s how your dad protected the house from something called ‘pizza delivery’.”
Awww, I love a good story with a happy ending!
I suspect “Daddy” is really Mommy, and the pups think the milk bar is due to open. 🙂
Look at all those fuzzy pants!
Pupaloons!
I had one of those “guard dogs”. Between her barking and jumping, she sounded like the hound of hell was coming through the door. By the time I got her corralled into another room, the person had either dropped and ran or was still standing there (usually 5 feet away from the door) in a state of shock with saucer sized eyes, asking Uhmmmm, th… th…that.. dog is put away, right?????
Such adorable fluffy samoyeds, always one of my favorite dogs. And don’t worry, I’ll share with you.
Those clueless humans…😁
I want video of all the tails wagging in unison.
That’s called Hypnotism 101. Or for the musically inclined, a metronome.
He needs some practice, I think…