You should show Odin the Monty Python killer rabbit scene. That will instil fear of the bunny in him.
I was never a dog person growing up, but my wife converted me about 20 years ago.
After a brief and unsuccessful trial with the dumbest mutt in history, we moved on to equally dumb but far more loveable Shelties.
Mel was Sheltie 1.0, and she was so uninterested in non-humans that she would not chase birds or bunnies on a dare. Not even when a wild one careened out of a bush and collided with her accidentally!
We are now on Sheltie 2.0. Jerry does like a good run and a bark, but he has the intelligence of a 3-day-old bagel. The only thing he has ever caught, was a dead rat that got stuck in the fence...
Even the Great Rat Incident, as it’s known in the neighbourhood, did nothing to redeem Jerry’s reputation.
The best we can figure, the rat died early in the fall.
He evidently had enough time to build up a pretty good stink by the time he became a fence popsicle, because sometime in February, the tasty frozen treat gave Jerry a wicked case of Delhi Belly.
We were totally unaware of the source of his intestinal distress until the third day, when my son noticed Jerry looking forlornly at the decapitated head laying out of reach on the other side of the fence.
Did I mention that there was a gate a couple of feet further along the fence, and the neighbourhood kids had left it open?
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Oy!