Thursday, March 15, 2012

Please fence me in



**********Since it looks like we will be inheriting the Megadog, Bertie threw a fence into the deal. He's a sweet thing, but such a behemoth that he can't stay inside the house all the time. He thinks he's a chihuahua, but he can dent the walls just by wagging his tail. His feet are the size of pie plates. He could swallow any of us in one gulp, and yet he is quite timid. Loud noises and sudden movements frighten him. He's afraid of pillows...can't quite figure that one out. So, Bert has a friend that builds fences and she put up the necessary funds. I was expecting metal poles and chicken wire, but you can see here that he does quality work.

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