Bailey loves to sit in my craft room, eating his fav chewy
Thursday, May 30, 2013
The Nutty Dog Vs Poor Postie
For the life of me. I can not understand why Bailey turns into a nutty dog, when eyes are suddenly fixated on the mail-man, or woman.
We normally try to take the morning walkies before postie arrives on our street. So, say before 10am.
This morning didn't go to that plan. We did well, not to encounter postie - at first.
Going around the block, we were just minutes from home. And then........... we noticed a figure wearing bright red and yellow, and on her bike. Darn it, it's postie.
There she was heading towards us, on the opposite side of the street.
Do you think we could fool Bailey from also noticing...well, I mentioned to Bailey's papa, "Cover his eyes", how foolish of me to say that.
Bailey, initially was busy doing what male dogs do - sniffing every tree, pole and bush. And then there it was...the look....the look of utter concentration. He spotted the postie.
As we ushered him up the road. He proceeded to act nutty, until postie was out-of-sight. Thank goodness for that.
I am not sure what it is about the postie. Could it be the bike, or the colors of the shirt, maybe seeing a person a bike could trigger something. Maybe it's all of the above.
I will never know....
We normally try to take the morning walkies before postie arrives on our street. So, say before 10am.
This morning didn't go to that plan. We did well, not to encounter postie - at first.
Going around the block, we were just minutes from home. And then........... we noticed a figure wearing bright red and yellow, and on her bike. Darn it, it's postie.
There she was heading towards us, on the opposite side of the street.
Do you think we could fool Bailey from also noticing...well, I mentioned to Bailey's papa, "Cover his eyes", how foolish of me to say that.
Bailey, initially was busy doing what male dogs do - sniffing every tree, pole and bush. And then there it was...the look....the look of utter concentration. He spotted the postie.
As we ushered him up the road. He proceeded to act nutty, until postie was out-of-sight. Thank goodness for that.
I am not sure what it is about the postie. Could it be the bike, or the colors of the shirt, maybe seeing a person a bike could trigger something. Maybe it's all of the above.
I will never know....
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)