I, Daisy, have to tell you what happened this morning.
SHE had to work today, so that meant that Bella and I had to go on a HER walk. A HER walk means that we just walk...no sniffing...no pee-mail...just walking.
It's not our favourite kind of walk; but hey, it IS a walk.
Anyway, we were belting along when we saw a CAT. It stopped and got very low to the ground, near a storm water drain. When we got near, that CAT walked right up to us and sniffed our noses!
We were shocked!
In fact, we just stood there like statues!
We've never been that close to a CAT...usually they run from us.
Finally, when SHE dragged us down the street, we recovered enough to bark and lunge.
But that CAT just looked at us!
Kendra stayed home. She can't go on our long, fast walks.
|Kendra (with her wonky beard)|
But we took her on a slow--dead slow-- walk around the reserve this afternoon. (At least we could sniff everything.) Kendra is still just being herself. She barks at anyone who comes near the house, tries to intimidate Bella to steal her food, alerts us to meal or snack times, digs holes and chases her ball. She is well. Just slow.