Every year around this time when the birds are chirping and the flowers are blooming my dog, a Shih Tzu named Max gets in the mood to breed. He’s a lot like most men in that he will try and breed with whatever happens to be closest. Whether its a throw pillow, one of his stuffed animals, my leg, but most recently it’s been the cats.
We were outside today and he was trying his hardest to convince the cat to engage in some intimate relations with him. The cat laid there for awhile and put up with him and then decided she had better things to do. Sounds a lot like human relationships doesn’t it! I think I need to find him a girlfriend, of the canine species.