I can’t believe it, but I miss my parents’ dogs! I, who never thought I would ever care for a pet, actually misses them! Well, I guess people change with time and I am blaming it on my ‘old age’.
- I love, love and miss this young dog, Dublin. She is very playful and full of energy.
2. Spike is very mature and is the homestead’s main protector. I hope my parents find another dog as ‘security conscious’ as Spike.
3. Brown, the quiet dog who, unfortunately is usually bullied by the other dogs. This is the same dog that my father threatens to give away for free because he apparently does not work for his upkeep. Since he is nameless, I asked my family to give him a proper name but none of them was willing to do so and just said his name is “Brown” because his color is brown. I couldn’t argue with them.
4. Dublin again. She is not a lady – just look at how she carelessly lies around in the heat! I have tried telling her that she has to behave like a lady, to no avail.