This particular evening was quite the homecoming. When I
opened the door I saw a bluish-gray blur of a pit bull clumsily trot like a playful
horse across the kitchen floor. His razor sharp teeth were smiling at me and
his tongue was flopping out the side of his massive jaw line. Trailing behind
him was the ‘Prima Dona’ of all Yorkshire terriers. Her ears were perched high,
her brown eyes were wide, and her little tail was erect.
And like most nights, a
little doggy spat occurred. Ruger chose the large ratty skunk toy. Mia decided she
didn’t want the small skunk toy that was still fluffy and squeaked. She wanted
the large ratty skunk that was between the pit bulls paws. Mia, like most
females, showed no mercy until she got her way. She is notorious for acting as
if she is as big as a pit bull. She jumped onto the couch for higher ground,
instigated, and when Ruger got up she latched on to his droopy lips and dangled
until he shook her off. By then he had forgotten about the toy and she ran off
with the prize. Although Ruger has the powerful ability to inflict much damage,
he seems to respect her size and has always protected her from harm.













