This top photo was just taken Tuesday, after Hootie's escapade.
The bottom one is from November 2011...One of Mommy's favorites.
She calls it her Hootie-Rug. BOL.
The following is a post my brother, Hootie, made on The Naughty Terrier Club wall on Tuesday, April 15th :
Here I am, Hootie, relaxing under the watchful eye of my Welshie wife, Sally Ann. I was a VERY naughty terrier this afternoon. Went for a ride in the car with my mommy and when we got home she made the mistake of letting me out of the car without my leash. Well, BabyRocketDog and I both made a run for it. Baby was lured into the car with a treat. Not ME baby! I proceeded down the drive and started chasing a bunch of chickens and a rooster that run loose near a neighbor's house. The hens high tailed it away, fast. I am an amazing runner, so the chase was on. I decided the big rooster was game, so closed in on him. We ran through the horse coral, around trees in the woods, through a yard...all the time my old mommy running behind me screaming my name like a banshee. She almost caught me once, falling down. Bwahahaha. Finally I caught the rooster and clamped on to his tail feathers. He screeched and mom grabbed me. The rooster ran away, minus his tail feathers. I was in mommy's arms, all out of breath, but so proud. She kept telling me what a bad boy I was. Sheesh. She also went to the neighbor and was told the rooster was fine, his tail will grow back. So I say, "No harm, No foul/fowl." BOL.
So friends, that shows you what a naughty boy that brother of mine is. Mommy told me that
Hope you all have a great Passover/Easter holiday week.
Smooches from pooches,
Baby Rocket Dog & Hootie