I’m seriously getting worried about my sweet, gentle, and aging Golden Retriever. He’s 11; and as he ages, he sort of groans, or sighs, when getting up and down. Somebody could mistake that sound for a growl. It’s the same sound I make when getting up and down since I damaged my knee slipping on the ice earlier this winter.
This rash of dog killings is getting worrisome.
Bubba, the dear old black lab, is 11 also. He has a really scary bark, sounds like he means it.
He would not hurt a soul. He loves everyone and every animal.
But he sounds a little scary. If police come to the door, think I would put him in another room.
I had to beg a cable repair guy to come in...he was from Nigeria and really afraid of Bubba. I had to swear that Bubba wouldn’t hurt him. Bubba was fine but he kept giving nervous glances toward him. Different culture, I guess.