The Adventures of Nancy – my friend Butch
Hi there readers.
This is Nancy again – the dog with attitude.
A few days ago I mentioned my good friend Butch. Let me tell you about him.
First – we are just good friends – nothing more. I like to visit his home and he comes to visit Grandpa Trevor’s home. When I go to visit Butch we play games in the garden. Sometimes he gets jealous if I play with his toys. He can be very possessive.
I must be careful to eat from my food bowl. He growls at me if I try to eat from his bowl. That’s a bit mean but I guess it is only fair. It might be more polite to share but that’s the way he is. Sometimes he has a visit from his cousin Charlie. Charlie is a strange dog. I don’t feel like telling you about him; he’s odd.
Here is a photo of Butch in his lovely comfortable bed. He won’t let me share his bed, but then I have my own bed.
Sometime I will tell you more about Butch, my best friend.
Talk to you soon.
Nancy.
Okay Nancy, you are looking at me like I’ve taken leave of my senses.
I believe you; Butch is just a friend. Though how he can remain immune to your charms is lost on me. Now, that I think about it, Butch seems to be looking at me the same way.
Hmmm….
Careful – he is MY friend. You are on a slippery surface there.