A Riddle and Two Posts

Millie's my brand new, nearly 10-week-old Mal-Shi puppy. That’s a Maltese and Shih Tzu mix, if you didn’t guess. In my world we call these designer puppies—mutts. My mutt Millie came from a shelter, and we're happy about that.
She runs fast with razor sharp teeth ready to poke painful holes in my ankles and anything else in her way. In fact, I was so desperate that I went to Walmart in hopes that they carried steel socks. You know to discourage her from biting me. No such thing? I settled for a Nylabone. They had those. It occupied Millie's teeth for nearly an hour and then she hunted down my ankles again.
She may look sweet and...SHE IS.
Posts to Notice:
Go check out this
poem, Twas the Night before Easter,
by Gail At
the Farm a remake of Twas the Night Before Christmas. Very clever, Gail!
And go read A Skill Test with Such Zest by The Cat and Pat Hatt at It's Rhyme Time. So cool, you'll drool.
You'll be entertained by both.
- Rocking Chair
- Stafford and Dugan
- T's Dress
- U - (Umm, I don't know yet)
- Vintage Gift
- W- (Well, you'll have to wait and see. Me too!)
Comments
My friend just acquired a new puppy. We've both been bloodied, but unbowed by that little beatiie's teeth. Good luck