Well hello there, tall-dark-and-larcenous! If you’re here to burgle the place, you’re going to have to tangle with me first. I suggest we start with some belly rubs…
I’m Watchdog… Of Your Heart!
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That right there is an incentive to crime.
I don’t think this dog is much of a watch dog. If it could, it would probably open the gate and let anyone in, hoping for belly rubs.
My cats Mookie and Mazzilli were like that. Both Ricky (7.5 lbs and four teeth) and Bibi (10 lbs and big, brown eyes) were/are prepared to defend my front door from all comers.
Me! I am a burglar! I’ll get snacks!
I’ll gladly tangle/tango with this cutie pie. I have 2 hands for belly rubs and a pocketful of snackage. I’ve had dogs that would lick a burgler to death, one that sounded like the hound of hell when anyone knocked on the door and would probably shred anyone coming through, and then there’s the two I have now. They’re all 8 pounds each of hua hua ferocity. You come in the house without being properly introduced and they are ready to throw down. We’re talking barking, snarling, trying to bite anything at knee level or below. At least I don’t have to worry about someone coming in unannounced.
Pablo would never. On the rare occasions he barked he looked as surprised as we were.
I’m not sure he was a real Chihuahua…
Maybe he was a cat in a dog suit.
He might have been.
He was smaller than the cats…
That is a real come hither look
“tall-dark-and-larcenous” why am I hearing that in Mae West’s voice 😂🤣
Reminds me of my mother’s kitten. Will barely acknowledge her female carers but if she meets a strange man she’s (literally) crawling all over him, purring and declaring her love.
Hussy.
She actually assaulted the freezer repair man, jumped on his back and scrambled onto his shoulder to rub and purr against him. Nearly tripped the UPS man, weaving between his legs and purring against his shoes.