McKinzie's Blog

Fearless

Our little jack russell/italian greyhound mix dog is fearless. She and I went out onto the porch so she could potty while I sat in the dark enjoying the night. Suddenly, her hackles went up, she started growling, then shot off the porch barking. I could see a tall, thick figure messing with my apple tree in the dark. I hurried into the house, grabbed a flashlight, and ran back out to shine a little light on the situation. I laughed. There on its hind legs stood a deer enjoying its treats. I couldn't see Sadie anywhere. The deer, well it didn't care. Sadie didn't phase it one bit. I continued to laugh as Sadie, The Fearless, slunk up the steps and begged to go into the house. Moments later, I had to coax her out from under my bed with treats. Bet she thought that was the biggest damned funniest smelling dog she had ever seen! My fearless hero pfft...