I am feeling SO guilty! Sometimes I play too rough. I can get really carried away. I was playing with my dad’s dad, I’m his granddog and we kind of got caught up in all that macho Mano-a-Dogo stuff. Anyway a grab by a hand here a flash of the old choppers there and oooops I bit the old guy.
Don’t worry, I haven’t developed a blood lust or anything. In fact I hardly got a taste at all. He is a tough guy, he didn’t cry or complain, just laughed it off. I still feel bad, but on the other hand All I have is this big old mouth to defend myself with and to grab things with.
I fervently hope that on the next full moon he doesn’t start to grow big floppy ears, a tail, a black muzzle, start to drool, and want to lick his …..oh never mind.
I hope he doesn’t sue me! I could lose all of my toys, my bones, gasp..my crate! ..he wouldn’t take my crate? would he?
Life Lesson: If you play rough you may be laughing now, but sooner or later someone is going to get hurt…make sure it is the other guy!