Yesterday, I had a surprise visitor: the elegant Julio,
a long-haired Dachshund,
who came from Montreal with his parents, Nathalie and Hans.
We were both shy at first, but soon enough,
we started to chase each other around in the backyard.
After a while, we came back inside for a little snack.
Mom gave me my himalayan chew... and she gave
a half-chewed old bone of mine to Julio.
Bad idea!
Hey, I'm an only doggie child. I'm not used to share...
I barked a lot to signify my indignation.
Julio, full of himself,
barked in return.
Mom, you should have known better!
That being said, we made peace soon after
and we left good friends.
Now, it's time to run after the cats again!