Fun with Tracker
Jan. 26th, 2006 04:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Tracker, on his best days, is not really into sharing. But now and again, our border collie does indeed attempt to share the sofa with him anyway.
"It begins with the obvious:

Until, of course, Tracker decides to repeatedly Snarfalatin' Wooferdoo (those large blowsy sneezes bassets do) into her tail, until she decides to give up her seat. He does this to anyone who sits near his head, with the exception of me, whom he stares rapturously up at until I begin to feel paranoid.
And so it would appear our tale is over, Gracie has retreated from the sofa:

But appearances are deceiving, and so she does find a space for herself, though in much more dangerous territory:

"
And this whole scenario plays out roughly a dozen times a day!
"It begins with the obvious:

Until, of course, Tracker decides to repeatedly Snarfalatin' Wooferdoo (those large blowsy sneezes bassets do) into her tail, until she decides to give up her seat. He does this to anyone who sits near his head, with the exception of me, whom he stares rapturously up at until I begin to feel paranoid.
And so it would appear our tale is over, Gracie has retreated from the sofa:

But appearances are deceiving, and so she does find a space for herself, though in much more dangerous territory:

"
And this whole scenario plays out roughly a dozen times a day!
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Date: 2006-01-27 01:29 am (UTC)