So a while back the weather was pretty scary. Well not for me but the humans were freaking out. I think it was some kinda big storm coming. Who's scared of a storm??
Yeah my mom has to always give me the natural pills so I don't FREAK out.
You know, I start panting so much that there is a puddle by me, my eyes start twitching, I OVER LICK my body, did I mention breathing really heavy, walk all over the house over and over and over and over. My mommies always yell at me because I think it get's annoying on the wood floors.
Let's see what else I do. I hide under the bed and when they try to get me out I just stare at them like I am a homeless dog on the side of the road and I don't want to go with these strange people. I try to drink water but because my tongue is stuck out side of my mouth from panting drinking water is not possible.
So I just described me "during" a storm.
I don't think I told you about me "before" a storm. Before I know that my socks will be rocked off all night and I won't get a second of sleep.
Mom took my brother to fly his kite and it's obvious I was
a)enjoying the weather
c)scratching my back on the cement
I know what you are thinking, how can I roll on my back, twist my hips and stick my tongue out at the same time. I wonder that too sometimes.
I love when the wind lightly sends my ear's upward. It kinda makes me look TOUGH.
Trying to get BOTH ears up.
Time to twist my hips back and forth on the ground again!
Sometimes Beagle/Pointer mixes don't get enough love so this post is for all your mixed breads out there. Co loves ya.
Sh.. Mom is out of the tub. Bye