So yesterday I was talking to my dad on the phone and he was telling me about a "little incident" that had played out a few hours earlier.
There's a woman who lives on the block, who has been walking her german shepard for the past 20 years (I suppose it's not the same german shepard she's been walking all this time). Well anyways, we call her The Witch. She is mean and scary and it has nothing to do with the dog. The dog/dogs actually seem nice. It's her with the evil stare that we fear.
Anyhoo, yesterday my dad heard some yelling coming from outside so of course he ran to see what kind of trouble Libby had gotten herself into. Low and behold it was The Witch yelling at the yibby because she had broken through her invisible fence to go say hello to The Witch and her dog. The Witch did not like this and apparently was yelling at my innocent pup! My dad called her back and she came right to him. I should point out that Libby does not usually get along with other dogs (she snarls, shows her teeth, makes us proud, etc.) so I asked if she was fighting with The Witch's dog to which my dad explained: She just wanted to say hello and then she was going to come right back. She just likes to say hello to people. She wasn't trying to start a fight. She's just...she's just misunderstood.
Oh, really? All this time I thought she was a feisty alpha bitch, now it turns out she's just misunderstood. She's such a rockstar!
There's a woman who lives on the block, who has been walking her german shepard for the past 20 years (I suppose it's not the same german shepard she's been walking all this time). Well anyways, we call her The Witch. She is mean and scary and it has nothing to do with the dog. The dog/dogs actually seem nice. It's her with the evil stare that we fear.
Anyhoo, yesterday my dad heard some yelling coming from outside so of course he ran to see what kind of trouble Libby had gotten herself into. Low and behold it was The Witch yelling at the yibby because she had broken through her invisible fence to go say hello to The Witch and her dog. The Witch did not like this and apparently was yelling at my innocent pup! My dad called her back and she came right to him. I should point out that Libby does not usually get along with other dogs (she snarls, shows her teeth, makes us proud, etc.) so I asked if she was fighting with The Witch's dog to which my dad explained: She just wanted to say hello and then she was going to come right back. She just likes to say hello to people. She wasn't trying to start a fight. She's just...she's just misunderstood.
Oh, really? All this time I thought she was a feisty alpha bitch, now it turns out she's just misunderstood. She's such a rockstar!
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