We settled on Buffy the Dandelion Slayer for her name. She spent quite a bit of time attacking dandelions yesterday. Too funny. She could pounce and bat and bite all day. The dandelion would pop back up and she was back at it.
Our first shih tzu, Roxie, would tear into paper towels. She would rip and growl and throw them around. Then, when it was ripped to shreds, she would strut off as if she saved the world. Guests used to get a kick out of the show.
sounds just precious!