I went out into the garage to bring some catfood to a stray cat and when I entered this very tall dog and I came face to face. I screamed and the dog barked. I thought he was going to lunge at me. The poor thing had his mouth full of the cat's dry kibble and started spewing it all over place. I started patting him on the back. This dog has short curly blonde fur and is up to my ribcage in height. The poor thing. He went on his way after eating all the canned cat food. I think he got out of a back yard because I saw him being walked in this neighbourhood. Hope he is alright.
And, yes, we are taking another stray cat in when Becky becomes friends with him. He stays in the garage and is sorta afraid of her. He crawls up in my lap since the first day I met him. We want him to trust her, too. Oh my, how many is that now? I call him Puddin. lol
And, yes, we are taking another stray cat in when Becky becomes friends with him. He stays in the garage and is sorta afraid of her. He crawls up in my lap since the first day I met him. We want him to trust her, too. Oh my, how many is that now? I call him Puddin. lol