Long Live Dragon Slayer!!!
Okay, so maybe that’s not a dragon. And maybe Dragon Slayer didn’t kill it. It looks like it crawled under the fence and croaked. I’ve been noticing my neighbor shuffling boxes around in his garage. I think he has rats…or DRAGONS! Dragon slayer to the rescue.
Dragon Slayer is on a new diet. He now eats green beans with his dinner. You would think he wouldn’t like them, but he’s an eating machine, and doesn’t notice the difference. We’re supposed to be brushing his teeth too, but I told our vet (and friend) straight up, I’ll do a lot of things for Dragon Slayer, but I ain’t brushing his teeth. At that point, the Big Guy said he would…but he hasn’t so far.
Dragon Slayer after a hard day of tending to dragons (dead rats), trying to get in the road to inspect a dead skunk which was stinking to high heaven, eating a chewie stick, and going on 2 walks. Not 1, but 2 because he won’t poop in his own back yard.