Confined to Baskets
The playgroup in the church next door are playing "Whats the Time Mr Wolf". Ever helpful, we doglets have checked our paw-watches and barked back "the big paws on the ten and the little paws on the twelve". Then we heard a human shout "Dinnertime!" and this has sent us into wall vaulting frenzy. Java nearly made it too, just gotta perfect the angle of trajectory, perhaps using Abe as a launch pad.
Our human has ordered us back inside and lectured us on the risky perils of barking at toddlers and the fact that theres a 7/8 foot drop down into Christianville and broken legs are costly.
Our human has ordered us back inside and lectured us on the risky perils of barking at toddlers and the fact that theres a 7/8 foot drop down into Christianville and broken legs are costly.
