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A Seasonal Sampling of Pollytude

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.

Comments (4)

Mamazilla [TypeKey Profile Page]:

This was fun to watch. She has some character that dog.

Bryce [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Please don't hold her odd ways against all terriers, Tina. ;-)

BKG [TypeKey Profile Page]:

What the hell was she guarding? A bowl made from snow. Man that dog is weird.

Bryce [TypeKey Profile Page]:

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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