New Dog Old Trick

Tody, letting it ALL hang out.  How polite is THAT?

Well, there’s that bad Tody who lives down the street here at a jewelry shop and mama is always stopping by to go coochie coo with him because he is so, so cute and lies in the window just WAITING for some dumb anthro to fall all over Herself because of his cute-itude and by George, there she went, gaga again for umpteenth time over the NEW doggy using an OLD trick.  Boy, you’d think they’d learn.

Still, he is awfully cute and his sister (brother?) is pretty cute, too, but not half as cute as the little black and white doggy that looked like me in a dog suit walking along with his anthros and NO leash and every time they stopped, he would stop and look up at them and finally mama said (as usual!), OH, that is such a darling little doggy.  He looks like my kitty in a dog suit, and of course they laughed and mama said how well-behaved he was and how benelevato, which is raised right instead of in a barn and they oohed and ahhed for few minutes together about their DARLING doggy, and then mama came home and told me all about him.

He looked like this but this is not he!  I just found this because it is so similar.  A breed known as one of the cutest dog breeds ever. Harumph!

As if I wanted to know, right?

So I pretended to listen and then excused myself (I, TOO, am benelevata) and went to do what I do best.  All I know is that Tody does not sleep in half as cute a position as I do.  Period. And nothing of MINE is hanging out, that’s for sure!