CORGIS WERE VIKING DOGS!!!
Cats: minions of Lucifer.
I laughed at just the headline. Poor little thing.
A coalition security force member stands watch with his loyal partner during a mission that arrested a Haqqani facilitator in Pul-e ‘Alam district, Logar province, on January 28, 2013.
Photo credit, U.S Army/Pfc. Coty M. Kuhn, found at The Atlantic: InFocus.
It’s very funny, but man, would that tick me off if that were my dog.
Clancy Turner, 2000-2013
aka Clancypants, Clancifer, Clance, C
Yesterday, we had to make that most difficult of decisions pet owners have to make. Seemingly overnight, our Shar-Pei/bull terrier mix dog developed what our vet theorized was a brain tumor. He had become blind, and was so disoriented and off-balanced he could barely walk. Being this discombobulated led to severe nausea and lack of appetite. This was no way for our family protector to live, and the outlook for any sort of treatment was bleak.
So we said goodbye to our faithful companion, who has watched over all the children of our family; enjoyed a good tussle with fellow packmate Winston, our Corgi; looked forward to automobile rides, even if it meant a visit to the vet; and loved to chase a tennis ball around the house or yard. We love you, sweet Clancy.
You were a good dog.