Somebody is Sitting at my Table

March 13, 2014 / The Thundering Herd /

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Frankie has a complaint to register. He wandered out to his picnic table to do his daily surveillance work and discovered . . . somebody is sitting at my table.

so what

So what are you going to do about it?

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  1. Little Reufus on March 14, 2014 at 11:02 pm

    uhhhh… ummmmm… never mind. That’s what I think.

    wif lubbs from Little Reufus

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  2. siku marie on March 13, 2014 at 10:25 pm

    Here’s what I do…run over to the other corner of the yard and act agitated. Look up and pace. Start barking the alert. When everyone comes charging over…hightail it to the picnic table! Do a little victory dance and settle in…just be careful not to fall for the same trick yourself.

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  3. Andrea on March 13, 2014 at 6:55 pm

    *bahahahahaha*

    You better just wait your turn, Frankie!! That seems like the most peaceable thing to do. 🙂

    ~Andrea
    XOXOXO

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  4. The OP Pack on March 13, 2014 at 5:19 pm

    We bet you could fit at the other end of the table, Frankie – it is always nice to share.

    Woos – Phantom, Ciara, and Lightning

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  5. Jenna,Mark “HuskyCrazed” Drady on March 13, 2014 at 1:07 pm

    haha! Yes, what are you going to do about it? Good question!
    ღ husky hugz ღ frum our pack at Love is being owned by a husky!

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  6. KB on March 13, 2014 at 12:34 pm

    I guess he gets the day off from his surveillance “work”! Lucky guy 🙂

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  7. houndstooth on March 13, 2014 at 7:29 am

    I think he’s just going to moan and complain until the Hu-Dad does something about it!

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  8. Dr. Liz on March 13, 2014 at 7:28 am

    Sorry Frankie. In our house, it is ‘first come, first served’… However, attempting to lure one’s sibling away by showing how REALLY EXCITING something else is, is completely within the rules. 😉

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  9. Sue Verschneider on March 13, 2014 at 7:05 am

    HU-DAD!!!!!!!

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  10. Cheerful Monk on March 13, 2014 at 1:23 am

    Poor Frankie!

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