Thursday, January 16, 2014

Poor, Poor Hank

His woes continue.


After the cookie party I walked out into the arena and sat down on mostly sorta dry ground and enjoyed the 45 degree weather, knowing more rain and cold was heading back our way.  Tilly/Weaslie and Iris came with me and the next thing I knew, they'd found and stolen two of Hank's chew bones.

We're all lucky he's so good natured...


13 comments:

Jan baby said...

LOVE THAT HANK!

Sheepmom said...

Iris and Weaslie don't realize how lucky they are - they could BE a chew bone for Hank if he wanted to. Good dog!

Susan said...

Hank's got the patience of Job.

The Dancing Donkey said...

A security breach of monumental proportions!

Andee said...

Ah Hank. Sharing is caring :)

Miha Giustina said...

The seem to be enjoying very much his treats:-).

gowestferalwoman said...

Does that mean a 100 of us readers are now going to send you at least a 100 bones for hank?

;) poor postman! LOL

Ed said...

Hmmmm chew toys for Hank, could be a fun project..;-)

Alice said...

Maybe they like their bones pre-chewed!!
Gosh, hank has his own feeding stand to safeguard his food from the sheep. What's next? His own ground buried lockbox? Siblings can be sooo annoying!!

WildBlack said...

Lol :D what can I say!!

Michaele said...

We have to enjoy the warm moments when we can. He does look like a good-natured fellow.

I need orange said...

So sad, when the monkeys let the bone thieves into your yard, and then stand by, allowing the thievery......

What a good boy he is, tolerating the wolves in his territory!

Hope all is well at Equinox!

thecrazysheeplady said...

I need orange for the win :-D.

Sorry I've been absent. Another dental disaster and then the flu. Ugh.

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