My son's dog Kayda is visiting for the weekend. She's a little Jack Russel Terrier we lovingly call "the little shit." Her favorite dog to pick on is Mogul, one of our Eskies. She loves to tug on the fur around he neck.
We were sitting in the family room after dinner when my mom asked me which dog Kayda liked to annoy. Right then, the two dogs came running through the family room and dove onto the couch. Kayda started climbing all over Mogul, humping him as best she could.
Mom looked over at them and exclaimed, "She must really like him! Look! She's hugging and kissing him!"
I burst out laughing. Greg tried not to laugh, but finally couldn't contain himself. We both ran downstairs as casually as we could.
When I finally got my giggles under control, I headed back upstairs with Mom. When she saw me, she said, "Kayda's no dummy. She knows who's the prettiest. She know which dog to go after."
Back downstairs I ran.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Kayda loves Mogul
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