Chai the Chuihaha
Yesterday Rhonda found a little Chuihaha. Although I was initially against it, we had to take him in. He was small, cold and vulnerable and their was a blizzard on its way. I’m not that monstrous. It took about 2 hours to round him up. He was a little rascal to catch.
We brought him in the house and he was urinated on everything, at least when I was around. He was able to clear jump over the doggy gate and onto the kitchen table. He’s only a few months old and like 2 pounds. He doesn’t have any tags. We named him ourselves. Actually, she named him, Chai.
Now we have our own dog Scotty. He’s older. He doesn’t like Chai. He feels as if his love is in danger. Scotty doesn’t like to play with Chai.
We’re gonna have to give Chai away soon but Rhonda doesn’t want to. I know it. Even though she lies like she doesnt love the new dog.
Just look at her
(He still has his balls!)
She’s gonna be devasted when I wind up kicking the dog out even if we don’t find it’s owner.
Chai will be in a kennel somewhere. I’m not a 2 dog person.
Anyway, that is it. Good Luck Chai!
