CarolfromTX
Senior Member
- Location
- Central Texas
So my daughter and her family went to Dallas for a long weekend and the Red River Shoot Out, although I think they call it a round up or some such politically correct term these days. Alas, UT lost. But I digress. So we are watching Marlowe, a dog of indeterminate breeding who is fuzzy, cute as heck, and has long legs for his otherwise small stature. I have fallen in love with this dog and hate to give him back. I will, of course, but how does this creature, who has murdered at least four kleenexes, and peeed on the floor several times, worm his way into my heart? Well, for starters, he's a dog. A friendly dog. And done. He annoys the crap out of my other dogs. He adores people. He pined for Dave this morning. I get up an hour before Dave. I put out the dogs. Our dogs came back in and assumed their usual positions. But Marlowe heard Dave cough or snore or something. He parked himself outside the bedroom door and whined. He seriously pined for Dave. Because Dave is the giver of treats. Chicken jerky! Milkbones! I love this goofy dog! I have considered lying and saying he ran away but I'm pretty sure I'd be found out. LOL!
