Don't mess with Westies

Petey D. Dog must have been sleeping in the living room, the newspaper lady apparently managed to hit the house with the Sunday paper again and startled him. So I woke up to "THUMP ARF! ARF! ARF! ARF! ARF! grrrrrrrr..." The grrrrrrrr part may have been Teresa.

I would ask her to put the papers in the little box at the end of the driveway, but I'm kind of afraid of someone who can hit the house with a Sunday paper from the road, esp. while seated inside a car.

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