
First, I would like to introduce myself. I am Danny the Dog and I live on a boat with my human, Andrew. He’s okay … for a human. But today I want to talk about two of my most favorite things in the world.
I want to tell you about my love of hot dogs—chicken hot dogs in particular. Every morning when I take Andrew out for his walk, after we come back, he’ll give me a hot dog. This is something new in our relationship, but I’m not complaining. The thing is that Andrew is so malleable, I have conned him into giving me a second hot dog.
Allow me to explain. I have it down to single-bark commands. The way it works is that I’ll bark once if I want Andrew to do something for me. If he doesn’t hop to within thirty seconds, I bark again, just once. That usually does it. I seldom have to bark a third time. So, after I finish my morning hot dog, I give the command and Andrew brings me another one. I always try for a third, but Andrew isn’t that well trained … yet.
Now on to my next great joy—chasing anything with wheels on it. Don’t you just love to bark at and chase cars? Well, I do. I must admit, I don’t always do it, but when I do, I do it with a vengeance. Once, Andrew had me tied to a tree while he was communing with nature or whatever he does when he’s around trees (I use trees for a completely different purpose). We were behind this building and a big truck, an eighteen-wheeler, came by. I couldn’t resist. I went after it full force. But wouldn’t you know it? The damn leash stopped me two feet from the damn truck! The driver slammed on his brakes and had a pained look on his face because he thought he had run me over. So it wasn’t all for naught.
The last thing I want to tell you about is the time I bounced off the wheel of a pickup truck. Somehow I connived to get off the leash that Andrew insists I be tethered to 24/7. Anyway, he was distracted by something and our neighbor, Beth, came tooling by in her truck. It was too good an opportunity to pass up and I tore out after the offending vehicle. Well, I’m embarrassed to say so, but I misjudged my trajectory and hit the front wheel dead center and bounced off. Poor Beth thought she had run me over. Andrew had a heart attack. And I just stood there with a dazed look and a grin on my face. After all, when Beth stopped, I had won—I had captured the truck!
That’s about it for now. If I hurry, I might be able to catch a few cars before Andrew finds out I’m not on the leash.
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Hope we never have to attend a “Danny caught one” service. Lucy the boxer.
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Hi Lucy,
I hope I don’t have to attend a “Danny Caught One” service either.
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🙂 We are agreed then.
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Hi Danny, Pinky the Cat here. Um… chasing trucks, 18-wheelers or otherwise, is only going to get you squashed. And what would Andrew do without you? His career would be flattened, too. Think of him and all your fans. And good going on teaching Andrew verbal commands. Humans can learn with some patience.
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Hi Pinky,
Some humans can learn with patience, but when speaking of Andrew … well … it’s been many years now and he’s still oblivious to most of my teachings. BUT … he’ll come along eventually.
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Lol! You’ve got to love them 🙂
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If by “them” you mean me … and then yes …. everyone loves me. And that is how it should be. Forget Andrew … I keep him around for comic relief.
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Reblogged this on Smorgasbord – Variety is the spice of life and commented:
Before I disappear for the day to connive, deceive and romance.. (don’t get excited.. just my next story) I will leave you with the ever adorable and tall tale teller.. Danny the Dog courtesy of The Story Reading Ape.
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Thanks for sharing, Sally – Hugs 😀
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Delighted xx
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Who (in their right mind) would not be delighted to have a Danny the Dog story on his or her blog? No one, that’s who. But having said that, thank you for having me over, Ms. Spicy.
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You always make my day Danny…xxx
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Strikes me Danny that you must have as many lives as cat.
Hugs
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Please don’t mention cats in polite company.
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Well Danny, I get told I am off my leash at times. You seem to do far better than I, I only catch heck. 🙂 Hugs
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From what I hear about you … you should be on a leash 24/7 … like me.
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You hear right. Got space on the boat deck for another? Hugs
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Your training of Andrew seems to be going well, Danny. I’ve no doubt you’ll be up to 3 hot dogs fairly soon. If not, you can always resort to nip-and-glare. And if that doesn’t work, try whine-and-pout. The latter works like a charm for Buddy; he has had my sister trained for years. As to chasing anything with wheels… Although I’m not nearly as fast as you (I have only 2 legs, after all), I do understand the allure. Sitting on the floor and spinning a plate on edge is mesmerizing 🙂 ♥
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Whine-and-pout? Danny the Dog does not whine … and he certainly does not pout. But he does command and all those he commands must obey.
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Whatever works, pooch ‘o my heart! And that very well could be whining and pouting when commanding falls on deaf ears. In any given circumstance, it boils down to what you cherish more: your pride or a hot dog. Food for thought 🙂
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Danny, dear… I have to say, that your sense of adventure brings a smile to my mundane existence. Should you capture a truck,one of these days, have it drive you up here and I shall lay the hot dogs out for you! ❤
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I’m on my way, get those hot dogs ready!!!
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Hot dogs for you and Grey Goose for Andrew! ❤
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Good vodka would kill Andrew. He’s only used to rot gut.
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I’ve always wondered about something. What do dogs do when they catch a vehicle? Is it a catch and release thing?
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When I catch a vehicle, I drag it home and dismantle it and sell off it’s parts. It keeps me in hot dogs.
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Smart move. Chicken hot dogs can get pricey.
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Oh, Danny, you’re so clever and funny!
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Yes … I am clever and funny, but you forgot to mention handsome, thrifty, and brave.
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