Easy. Train Dougall to wiggle in under their fence (*not* from your back yard!), bite them in the ankles viciously, and then escape, again in a totally different direction. "My dog? Bite your ankles? Why, no, he's been here all along, and such a cuddly-wuddly ickle pup, he wouldn't hurt a fly...."
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You never know... Karma might pop in and kick 'em in the ass. (We can only hope!)
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THE HOUSE, IT PROTECTS THEM.
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I, too, wish them genital boils and shoe spiders.
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HAHAHAHAHA!
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