I'm Rhythm an I'm
what dey calls a double merle Sheltie an dat's cause my Mama an my Daddy was bof
merles. Don't I looks sweet, wail don't you beleaf it cause I am trouble. One
thin is that I'm deaf an dat's a good thin cause I can't hear myself bark. One
bad thin is that I can't hear no dogs go GRRRRRR, it just looks like they are
smilin at me. I never ever gets to go to the front out only to the dog run an
that's cause I can't hear my humans call me but that don't mean they don't talks
to me cause they do all the times with their hands. What does a human need to
say to a deaf dog you may ask, wail in my case it's NO, all the time NO. It
don't make no difference though cause I always has my eyes on the humans an I
never get to fur away from them. Most of the time I'm walkin round them cause
that's what I do. Now when I goes to the dog run me an my brudder Rhyme plays
all the time an sumtimes we play so much when we come inta the house I think to
myself, hey I furgot to poop so I bark again to goes out an then Rhyme an I play
sum more an we furgets again. Here's a pikture of Rhyme an I playin
I'm not tall nuff like Evelyn to counter surf so we undercounter surf.
Oh ya I almost furgots ta tail ya my favorite thin in the whole werl to do an that's ta kill Dad's shoes. I has killed so menny I has lost count an here's a pikture of sum of them.
