le Ding; The Thing Doer .....

Cracks me up, a lot of the time, this Dog. He just 'Does Things'. Most often, it's to do with his insinuating nature.

He does very little overtly and in a direct manner. He'd far sooner do anything 'casually'. Like, " Oh! There you are. And here was me, just happening to be sliding my head in here beside ye. Just, err ..... Just looking under this work station, really. By ye left hand. Which doesn't appear, now I actually notice it, to be doing anything much ..... Noticed my ears lately ....? " That's how le Ding will 'ask' for his ears to be fondled.

Only, last night, I caught him bang to rights. He'd been laying on my bed ~ for a change. Stove must've gotten so hot he'd decided to forsake that, most favoured of positions. And, there he was. Lounging peacefully.

I'd just got a new DVD and decided to have a crafty look at it. The big screen sparking up, even the introductory credits had no effect on le Dingo. But, as soon as the film started? Simply too much for even him.

He gave up all pretence of disinterest and settled down to 'Watch With Dad' ..... Crazy fucking Dog! :D