Saddle up and let's ride down the trail of tales or tails.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Sunday night I was getting ready for bed and put Taz (small
house dog) out. It was snowing and he hollered to come back in right away
(although he hollers immediately any how). I was going to let Drifter out and
told him he probably wouldn’t like it out there because it was snowing. I got
out a treat and went to the back porch to let him out. No dog. When I looked he
had gone into his crate and was waiting for me to bring his treat to go to bed.
He wasn’t going out into the storm – forget it.