Juddson brought his roommate’s pitbull-terrier over. Meet Jabroni:
Harley didn’t care about Jabroni. I could bring a rabid hyena into the apartment and Harley wouldn’t care as long as it doesn’t shit in his kennel. Gertrude however, was surprisingly jealous and tackled Jabroni every time she got near me.
I usually walk Gertrude off-leash, so our three-dog dog walks were interrupted by random ambushes from the Rottweiler.
The ambushes generally did not go well because Gertrude kept getting caught on Jabroni’s leash:
Gertrude is revising her tactics.
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