Winter, Spring, Summer or Fall, Polly's like a broken record. Always guarding some (completely arbitrary) object. She puffs herself up to look all vicious, tail wagging the whole time. I'm feeling somewhat better this morning, and her little attitude never fails to brighten my outlook.
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A Seasonal Sampling of Pollytude
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This was fun to watch. She has some character that dog.
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February 20, 2007 10:49 PM
Posted on February 20, 2007 22:49
Please don't hold her odd ways against all terriers, Tina. ;-)
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February 21, 2007 1:07 AM
Posted on February 21, 2007 01:07
What the hell was she guarding? A bowl made from snow. Man that dog is weird.
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March 1, 2007 7:07 PM
Posted on March 1, 2007 19:07
It started off as a kind of wet snowball, and she kept scritchy-scratching at it with her forepaws, creating a kind of hollowed-out affair. And yes, she is weird.
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March 2, 2007 1:27 PM
Posted on March 2, 2007 13:27