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Holy Bejeebus, a dog!
Mar. 14th, 2009 11:04 pmOK, so I was watching a horror movie earlier tonight, called Scar. It's your usual teenagers being tortured and killed by a nutter sort of movie. Anyway, about halfway through I decided to go and get a coke from the fridge. I opened the living room door and nearly had a heart attack by coming face to face with a very big dog in the hallway, holding a cat food tin in his mouth!
I nearly screamed, and quickly shut the living room door, all before my brain processed that it was just a dog, and I could stop shaking. As it turned out, it was the neighbour's dog, who does sometimes get into the garden, and who had pushed the back door open, eaten all the cat's food that was left out, and was trying to get the last bits of food from the can that was also left out.
He's actually a sweet dog... when he's not giving me a bloody heart attack! Part German Shepherd (my favourite breed of dog), and he's very friendly. So anyway, the neighbour's came and picked him up, and I was able to watch the rest of the movie without incident. Now I just need to find the cats who fled to the four winds at the sight of a dog.
Stay Beautiful,
Aissa.
P.S. Who saw David Tennant on Comic Relief yesterday night? PHOAR!!! He should wear tight white suites more often. Not to metion the arse wiggle he did at the camera, I think I died and went to fangirl heaven!
I nearly screamed, and quickly shut the living room door, all before my brain processed that it was just a dog, and I could stop shaking. As it turned out, it was the neighbour's dog, who does sometimes get into the garden, and who had pushed the back door open, eaten all the cat's food that was left out, and was trying to get the last bits of food from the can that was also left out.
He's actually a sweet dog... when he's not giving me a bloody heart attack! Part German Shepherd (my favourite breed of dog), and he's very friendly. So anyway, the neighbour's came and picked him up, and I was able to watch the rest of the movie without incident. Now I just need to find the cats who fled to the four winds at the sight of a dog.
Stay Beautiful,
Aissa.
P.S. Who saw David Tennant on Comic Relief yesterday night? PHOAR!!! He should wear tight white suites more often. Not to metion the arse wiggle he did at the camera, I think I died and went to fangirl heaven!
