My Murphy. She is the Law (laid dawn law) around here.
|I Can Now Say, "Come on, Come on, I Dare You? I'll Pulverize You"|
Trying out different names very soon, I spoke "Murphy" couple times and away she went with It. Very sharp little animal BUT becoming a problem as an escape artist.
Two months ago, I said "soon they will be too big to slither through that fence. Well, was I mistaken! She and her sister still easily escape and follow the dachshund, Choco, as he saunters about outside the fence. She has actually the strength to spread the wiring to accommodate her growing size. I worry for the highway is right here in front. Oh no, Murphy's Law.
My Murphy could be on the stage. She's a real show dog. The most perfect stance she has. She's very outgoing and will chase and attack the biggest of the pack. A little bully even, at times. So Murphy can and is taking care of herself well. Hopefully, nothing ever goes wrong for her. I love her to pieces! Along with all the rest of my animals.
How in the world can I make a decision to let some of my family go, although it has become a burden for me now, trying to keep up with them.
Ha, ha, ha,
I love it when their bedtime comes. So nice and quiet around here then. :)