Puppy Pocket

Our friends have got a new puppy. He is the size and shape of a baking potato with legs that are so short that his fat little belly is barely off the ground when he walks. He gets lost in the short grass.

My husband calls him Badass, but his owners have christened him Barney.

Barney met our dog Banna, who must have looked like a dog mountain to the little pup and there was a lot of growling and nipping going on. The two dogs were working it out but we have a zero tolerance approach to bullying so Barney got scooped up to safety and finished his walk peeping out of his owner’s pocket. All together now…..aaaaaah !

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