webby7 said...
what about rocky???
My mate had a very large lazy Rotti that was named Rocky at first then Rock or The Rock (as in Ayres Rock ie. a large, thick, heavy, immovable object). Then we started calling him Ula (Uluru) ended up mainly being called Roo. No wonder it was such a mixed up dog, it didn't know what its name was.
I house/dog sat for him on one of his trips to Indo and believe me when that dog decided it was going to plonk itself down somewhere the only way you could move it was with food as bait.
Only it wasn't really a house but a caravan down at Marg's, so it was a hassle because there wasn't enough room for the three of us in the van (My girlfriend. myself and Roo).
Even though it was the middle of winter, my dog stayed outside, or in the annexe if she was lucky, but Roo had been spoilt and thought that his place was in the middle of the van floor or right outside the door.