Its favorite activity is to stand on its balcony, peer into our bedroom window, and bark at us. Or the cat. Or dust motes floating in the window. Rather than being scared of it, little Jameson has become enchanted by it. She’ll sit in the window for long stretches of time and wait for it to appear.
Me? I just bark right back at it.
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and don't you wish you had quiet little alex above you? ;)
Dogs suck - they scare the crap out of me when M. and I run. I was far too frightened to embiggen the pic, but I'm glad to see that there appears to be a sturdy barrier protecting felines and runners from this savage beast.
I'd like to amend deb's statement: irresponsible dog owners suck! This guy sounds bored bored bored...I'd probably be barking at dust motes, too. Oh, wait...
dog = fondue
Bark! Bark!
Grrrr....
google: dogs raisins (not that I'm advocating anything, mind you. Just interesting information)
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