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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Leena does stuff like this all of the time. She’ll come plow her head into things hard enough I look to see if she’s conscious. Then she’ll look up with those eyes like “What?”, then lick whatever part of me is closest usually, since its typically to be closer to me.
And, this is why Rusty’s my favorite … just don’t tell the rest of the herd!
Our is not to question why; ours is but to look and laugh.
Looks quite fine to us – we all like to get into tight spots too.
Woos – Phantom, Thunder, Ciara, and Lightning
It doesn’t look very comfortable to me, but then a lot of positions my dogs get in don’t look comfortable. 🙂
It actually makes my neck hurt! BOL!
Sam
He was probably working out his own neck adjustments! You really shouldn’t question the whys of Rusty!
Maybe Rusty had a headache, and the pressure felt good on the top of his head. I like to sleep like that sometimes, too. (Ayla)