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Hi,
I just thought you might like to see a photo I took a while back of my Rottweiler, Zeke, letting the world know that he supports and defends his daddy's right to grow and consume medicinal Cannabis to control pain and stop dangerous weight loss.
He's also like you to know that as much as he loves the plants, his master should have thought ahead and remembered that anything a human freely places on or near a Rottweiler automatically changes ownership and becomes the property of the Rottweiler in question. This is a universal unspoken law that no Rottie owner should forget.
I never saw that plant again. Before I could reach out and snatch the pot from his big head, he pulled the old "snatch the biscuit from the nose" maneuver on me. With the lightning speed that only a Rottweiler owner can appreciate, Zeke's head jerked down and back and a bit cocked to one side and snatched the stalk of that plant right out of the air!
An instant of ice-water panic washed over me as I suddenly realized that as far as my dog was concerend...the game was on!
Zeke got that wierd gleam in his eye and raced out through the living room to the garden, growling and snorting as he half-trotted, half bunny-hopped onto the grass. By the time I hobbled into the living room and looked out the window, the empty pot was describing a lovely arc across the sky, a spray of black potting soil spinning out of it like a pinwheel. The poor, defensless plant was being whipped from side to side so violently that spit from Zeke's slobbering mouth spattered across the window ten feet away!
*sigh*
I just thought you might like to see a photo I took a while back of my Rottweiler, Zeke, letting the world know that he supports and defends his daddy's right to grow and consume medicinal Cannabis to control pain and stop dangerous weight loss.
He's also like you to know that as much as he loves the plants, his master should have thought ahead and remembered that anything a human freely places on or near a Rottweiler automatically changes ownership and becomes the property of the Rottweiler in question. This is a universal unspoken law that no Rottie owner should forget.
I never saw that plant again. Before I could reach out and snatch the pot from his big head, he pulled the old "snatch the biscuit from the nose" maneuver on me. With the lightning speed that only a Rottweiler owner can appreciate, Zeke's head jerked down and back and a bit cocked to one side and snatched the stalk of that plant right out of the air!
An instant of ice-water panic washed over me as I suddenly realized that as far as my dog was concerend...the game was on!
Zeke got that wierd gleam in his eye and raced out through the living room to the garden, growling and snorting as he half-trotted, half bunny-hopped onto the grass. By the time I hobbled into the living room and looked out the window, the empty pot was describing a lovely arc across the sky, a spray of black potting soil spinning out of it like a pinwheel. The poor, defensless plant was being whipped from side to side so violently that spit from Zeke's slobbering mouth spattered across the window ten feet away!
*sigh*
