This is about my Mom's Dog. Mom would be gone all day at work, selling real estate, when she first got him, and so he would look to me for food and comfort from the "SCARY WORLD".
He was Big. Very Big.
Jowls like a fish
biting a hook and holding
on for dear life to that
piece of meat!
His bark is fierocious!
When you see him though,
and he knows you are OK,
He is a Wiggle-Butt!
Happy as ever to see you,
once you walk through
that door!
If you feed him something,
He turns into a Wiggle-Butt
Once again!
All Pet owners must know
what I am talking about!
Written November 22nd, 2003 5:15pm
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Sure do, Becca! I've got two Wiggle-Butts. One's a 50 lb black sweetheart and the other, a 10 lb white 'Killer Dog,' (she thinks she is, anyway!) but they both get those tails going when we get home. Great write!
Reviewed by Taylor Trenton (Reader)
Reviewed on November 22, 2003
Becca I always leave with a smile when i have read you excellent.
Blessings,
Libby
Reindeer
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
Taylor