Seems Mr. Brickles is unsure about this big, black, bohemoth in his yard. I had to coax and push him out for his nightly "constitutional" and stay outside with him. When he was finished, he ran right back to the door. He's gonna have to get used to the grill being in the yard. Again. Silly dog. |
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He was protecting you from the dangers of grilled meat! |
Aren't they funny--I got Murphy new dishes, they were bigger than his baby dishes and in a stand. He barked and barked and did the back up bark for a good ten minutes. I finally put some food in the bowl and it took him several 'go up to it and then back up and bark' sessions before he finally figured out they were a good thing! Gave me a laugh for the day! |
Wait until he smells what Mr. Grill will do to tickle Mr. Brickles' nose! |
Something is out of place!! Alert, alert!! |
When he gets his first steak bone off Mr. Grill, he will magicly love it. |
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