Saturday, January 12, 2008
Cash, the Great Dane
I met my Dad's cousin Dave and his big black Great Dane named "Cash" today. I was scared of Cash at first, him being so big and all. But after awhile, I realized that he was just a big pushover. So I stole his toys, drank out of his water bowl, played with his people, and stole his bed. Yes, you heard me right... I stole his bed. Whenever he tried to get near the bed to lay down, I let him know who's boss. Yeah, I know that there was plenty of room for both of us, but that's not the issue. The issue is that I'm the boss here, I won't let my little size stand in the way.