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My 12 year old shih-tzu is a little weirdo.
Every year in mid-April, my dad pulls out his huge massive commerical fishing nets out onto the back lawn and mends it to get ready for the summer season. And every year, my shih tzu gravitates towards it because he has some sort of affinity with it. It's like an some sort of unreciporated love-thing, I swear.
Anyways, this is the third time today that he's called out to me because he's stuck in it.
-.-;
You'd think he'd learn...after 12 years...
This was taken a few years ago, but if you look closely, his basket in right behind it, yet he chooses the net instead. Silly dog.
Every year in mid-April, my dad pulls out his huge massive commerical fishing nets out onto the back lawn and mends it to get ready for the summer season. And every year, my shih tzu gravitates towards it because he has some sort of affinity with it. It's like an some sort of unreciporated love-thing, I swear.
Anyways, this is the third time today that he's called out to me because he's stuck in it.
-.-;
You'd think he'd learn...after 12 years...
This was taken a few years ago, but if you look closely, his basket in right behind it, yet he chooses the net instead. Silly dog.