Sunday, May 29, 2016

It's not the size of the dog in the fight . . .


. . . it's the size of the fight in the dog, as Mark Twain put it.  Shamelessly stolen borrowed from C. W. Swanson:





I bet that dog was preening like mad as it trotted back to its owner.  "I showed 'em who's boss!"




Peter

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

Thanks for starting my day off with a chuckle!

Old NFO said...

ROTF! Good one!

c w swanson said...

And he was the boss. A bone for Fido!

Steve Kupillas said...

Those are sea lions, but Yee Haa, that dog caught 'em off guard. A mean one would kill the dog. They aint no pussies. Be careful.

zdogk9 said...

That dog would have free dog treats for life and keys to the city in Astoria.

HMS Defiant said...

And free irish coffee forever in San Francisco. Once the seals move on your dock, your pucked.

Retired Spook said...

Have a little foundling mutt that weighs maybe 15 lbs. One day she went after the neighbor's bull, that weighs about 1500, because it had gotten out and was in HER yard. And yeah, she strutted around for weeks after that!

Quentin said...

I remember seeing an armada of ducks shooing a few hundred seals off a beach.