Peeg is no shrinking violet though--and quick on his feet--so he put that dog in his place in a heartbeat. I am not convinced Tazer took him seriously at first.
Clearly he is not dumb--maybe just a little slow to pick up on Peeg's subtle signals.
Before I had backed out of the driveway, peeg was back to snoozing by his hay bale and Tazer had been dispatched to the other side of the driveway. Through this whole thing, Charlie the Cat was asleep on top of peeg's hay bale--I dont think he even lifted his head to see all the ruckus.
In other news, Fonzie is foundering again, so has been put on lockdown. So strange that I have had him for six years and not until last fall did he have the first problem. I shoved his short butt into the barn here at the house on Saturday and got him all sat up in a deeply bedded stall, and started him on timothy cubes. He loves that stuff. I have to get some pics of him in his shavings, up to his knees. He is a happy boy, and doing really well already--even running from me in the stall. Considering he could barely walk on Saturday, that is a huge improvement. Life can be hard on a mini horse, I guess--but he is living like a prince right now, and acting like he is completely entitled to it.
The other news is I went to Dad's doctors appointment today to hear the answer about whether his cancer is in the lining of his bladder. Its not--cancer all gone. He will do six weeks of immunotherapy starting in a month and that will cut the chances of recurrence by 50%.
Last piece of news is that I am off to Congress on Thursday nite---going to spend three or four days there. Congress has the best shopping for horse stuff anywhere. Barry went to watch some cutting and reining today--rough life he has huh? Im looking forward to the trip though--is anyone else going to be there?