He’s back. My arch nemesis, THE VACUUM! I really don’t like him. I know I’m supposed to be a tough farm dog, but sometimes you just gotta wimp out.
And by wimp out I mean hide under a pile of blankies.
Dad doesn’t make it any less scary, because he insists on vacuuming the house with the SHOP VAC! And I am almost certain that the shop vac could definitely suck up a Dachshund or two.
I’ll just have to keep visiting my happy place. …..I’m chasing squirrels…… I’m down a badger hole….. what sucking? ……..I don’t hear any sucking.
I will protect you my friend.
Little Ammo, it looks like your happy place is cuddled up on that chair in your blankie. Hang tough little dude…..
Get that nose maker
Poor Ammo!