Saturday, November 17, 2007

Out of Work

My career has ended. I worked all last week with the bearded one. I played with the other working dogs. Made sure all the humans did their work.


Arrow stayed home. He was a little sad to see me go.


He spent quiet days at home alone, waiting for me.

On Friday a big dog came to work. I didn’t like him. He didn’t like me. We had a fight and he bit me! Hard. Blood. Fur. I was crying and shaking. Now I understand why my owner mom doesn’t like when I bite her. (I only do it when she is brushing me or stepping on painful parts of me. Oh, and when I find a chicken bone on the street and....) But I never bite hard like that dog.


They should fire him. But he has seniority. Now I am again among the unemployed. Laying around the house again.

5 comments:

Lorenza said...

Hi, Deefor
I hope you are ok! Mean big dog! Sure it was a scary moment! Don't worry. I think is better that you stay at home playing (?) with Arrow!
Have a good night
Lorenza

Amber-Mae said...

Oh my, what a mess Arrow made! Oh you poor thing, I hope the puncture wound wasn't too bad. Mean mean doggy!

Love licks,
Solid Gold Dancer

Pacco de Mongrel said...

oh, wat did arrow did while u're away??

Amber said...

Hi Deefor nice to meet you. Sorry to hear about what happened and you are unemployed.. You look really sad. Oh my, did Arrow made that mess?

Amber :)

Joe Stains said...

oh no, did you get some workman's compensation?! I cant believe you got bit!!