My next-door neighbor lets her cats out into her backyard. They are two large, yellow tabbies. Every time that they are out, Ike goes over to our common fence and tries to get them to come play with him. He prances around, wags his tail and "talks" to them.
They are not impressed, by Ike. They no longer hiss and spit at him but, they taunt him. One climbs the tree, next to the fence and the other one reclines close by. Poor Ike is so desperate, to get them to play, he falls all over himself. For a little diversion, the cats run along the fenceline, which makes Ike run with them. I swear that they are thinking, "Look at what we can make this dumb dog do!"
Pearl gets into it, a little bit but, soon gets bored and goes off to play with her toys. She knows that she'll get her playtime with Rowdy, in the evening.
They are not impressed, by Ike. They no longer hiss and spit at him but, they taunt him. One climbs the tree, next to the fence and the other one reclines close by. Poor Ike is so desperate, to get them to play, he falls all over himself. For a little diversion, the cats run along the fenceline, which makes Ike run with them. I swear that they are thinking, "Look at what we can make this dumb dog do!"
Pearl gets into it, a little bit but, soon gets bored and goes off to play with her toys. She knows that she'll get her playtime with Rowdy, in the evening.