Friday, October 10, 2008

Our daschund just tried to kill our schnoodle. I am not even kidding.
I wake up, and all i hear is daniel screaming and a muffled "Rrr-rur-rur-rur". And i'm like, "Oh crap," so i go downstairs to knife-hand Molly (dashcund) in the back, but Dad's already on it. And Maggie (schnoodle)'s mouth is bleeding and Dad said that Molly was hanging on to it with her teeth like her life depended on it.

Geez that thing is so evil.

Yeah, so you remember what daschunds can do next time you reach down and say "Oh...!! She's so cute!!! Because that thing could kill you. I swear.

3 comments:

griffinrider said...

oh.
you're so lucky you have so many pets! we don't have any, unless you count the stray dogs and cats that we sometimes take care of for a few weeks until my mom makes us get rid of them.
and i had goldfish, once upon a time.
I WANT A DOG!

Anonymous said...

HaHa, that last part is funny, but the whole attacking thing, yeah..... i will never look at a little dog the same way, thnx a lot. JK. Find out what freakin title of the story on fanfic is called and tell me on monday, PLZ. Aren't you getting your horses this weekend, if not then someone else told me that, geez you have a lot of petz, geez i talk a lot.

Anyway c ya monday

-Ginny

Steph said...

hahaha. If you google 'fang and max', the last result on the first page is a facebook for some asian guy named Max Fang.

XD That's so ironic.

MY DAD DIDN'T BRING HIS LAPTOP BACK FOR THE WEEKEND!!