In which my dog is such a good girl!

I’ve had my beloved ACD Bindu with me for a couple of days. Bread let me take her when I saw him at BoSe’s the night before last, and I walked her over to AmmZon’s and bathed her immediately, then poisoned her with flea meds.

I’ve had her at work with me, and she lounges under my desk and naps, or plays with the other office dog, Jamal, who is a gorgeous and friendly brindle pit bull.

This morning Bindu and I walked from AmmZon’s to the square to work. She’s remembered all her training, and heels beautifully. When we walked on a leash this afternoon, she left the perfect amount of slack in the lead. I love that. (A dog that pulls bugs the shit out of me, so I kick ’em in the haunch until they stop.) If she’s off lead and we approach an intersection, she always pulls back and looks at me before we cross. Such a good girl!

Dog love is a beautiful thing.

 

3 Responses to Blue Dog

  1. Logan says:

    Aww. You realize it’s because she knows which of you is the dominant bitch, right?

    OOOOOHHHH yes. -m

  2. Jim@HiTek says:

    I don’t believe that dogs CAN be blue. Ain’t right somehow. Not a normal thing I’m thinkin’.

    And they say it’s not easy bein’ GREEN. -m

  3. Glenn says:

    Dogs will unconditionally love us, unless we die alone, in which case they’ll eat our remains.

    God DAMN I love dogs! -m