Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Hes not fat, Hes fluffy
I fell asleep on the couch in the living room. My foot was hanging off of the side of the couch. I woke up to Fat Boy tugging on my sock. Kind of like tug of war but I wasn't participating. I finally got up. When I did, I picked up Fat Boy and went and opened the door to put him outside. Instead of putting him outside and closing the door, I sat with him outside. I was holding him but I let him go because he is too wild. After a few minutes he settled down. I picked him up again so we were face to face and I observed him, closely. I noticed since the beginning of the start of the observation project he had little black eyes. But now, you can't even see his eyes. His hair is so long and shaggy it covers his face, it's a wonder how he can even see. His hair is dirty and nappy. I think it's time for a hair cut and bath.
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I really like that comparison of your dog pulling on your and the tug of war. It really showed and gave me a picture that it must of been a really hard tug. Do you ever wonder why dogs are always so wild? or yours at least? Because mine is calm. I think it would be pretty cool to research why yours is always so wild in the morning or at that time. But so far this was a really cool blog!
ReplyDeleteAs it was already said in the first comment I like how you made a comparison to tug of war. Do you ever wonder what your dog is thinking when you and him are face to face? I have never had a dog but when I'm around them I always wonder what they are thinking when they look at me.
ReplyDeleteI don't know if its just me but I hate it when dogs lick me, I don't have one but when I visit my cousins the dogs run at me and start licking me. Why do dogs lick people? Is it because they don't like me?
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