I wanted to share a terrifying experience I had this morning. Rocco saved my life! At the break of dawn, he went bezerk. He started running in and out of my room in a panic. He would leave the room and growl in a deep menacing growl, run back to me, jump up on the bed...quivering like a baby, telling me to get up. NOW!
The more I tried to ignore him and go back to sleep, the more insistent he became. Her barks intensified, and the hair was standing up on the back of his neck and shoulders. Uh Oh...this is for real! I got up and peeked into the hallway while he ran to the end. He hunched down and peered at the window, then back at me...then the window...still shaking and growling from deep within his gut.
Now I'm scared, too. The sun was just coming up, so it was still kind of dark. And there was a prowler outside, I just knew it. So I got down on the floor so I could crawl behind my sofa and ease my way to a side window without being seen from "THE" window. I slowly made my way up to the blinds and ever so slightly pulled them back so I could secretly peek outside. And there he was! A brown bunny sitting under my azaleas.
tehe...tehe.. yes you did , guess what i had said to my self oops they're going to bash her and call her all kinds of trolls . now getting back to me i was going to type this sound like a story but thank god you had your dog there. LMAO!!! thanks for the laugh i needed it. lol..lol..