He moves the patio chairs where ever he wants. He lounges on the table like he owns the place. He takes off the wood stack and literally splits the firewood with those teeth and jaws. He leaves his play wood where ever he wants.
All over our formerly nice backyard.
I’m telling you, the wood scraps are everywhere! He’s somehow scooted out all his straw. And see his paths he’s run all winter, down to the bare dirt? That’s his favorite corner. Even the top fence boards are worn from when he does his ballerina dance along the fence while playing guard dog. And do not be fooled, there is nothing about Scooter associated with peace.
Which makes me question: Is he worth the hassle?
I’d say no, but others seem to disagree.
Especially this girl. This was taken last summer and yep, I think she’d actually be the most upset if Beast were to leave.
Or be banished.
These below were snapped this week. I guess for what he eats in dog food, he’s at least worth in entertainment value?
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