Does a dog have ears?
With time on my hands and not even a dog to talk to, I turned to the computer.
My dog scared them away.
A dog-walking elderly gentleman swore he sighted the much publicized blue van and the search swung to that area.
He was headed for the dog food factory.
"I always wanted a dog," Yully said.
Then let's have a seat and watch the puppy dog parade.
The poor owner of the crumpled van sobbed over her accordioned quarter panel, her pocket dog howling in accompaniment.
Then he added, You should be pleased, not looking like your dog just died.
The dog sniffed around and stopped at a large blood spot on the floor.
Carmen dreamed all night about being chased by a dog with red hair.
The Great Pyrenees dog had adopted the buffalo calves shortly after they were born.
"The rabid dog speaks," she noted.
There were small white houses here, one with a dog that barked as she passed.
He looked like the rabid dog she'd expected Rhyn to be.
"I'm not a dog, and I want to accomplish something today," she muttered.
Like a dog pissing on a tree to mark his territory?
As he finished the conversation, Donald Ryland emerged from his room, looking as if his dog had died.
Why are you mopping around like your dog didn't make it across the Interstate?
He held out his hand for the dog to sniff, but Nikolai nuzzled his nose into it instead.
Jackson scratched his ear and the dog sat, enjoying the attention.
I have never known that dog to do anything but growl at vampires.
The sharp command brought the dog up short.
The sack and dog moved about two feet.
The lead dog was the Chow she had recognized the night the dogs attacked Brutus.
The massive shepherd mix dog sleeping on her couch rose and trotted across the small apartment to her.
"Your dog," he said.
This dog helped him watch the sheep.
The shepherd and his dog could not keep them together.
He had only a dog and some cats to keep him company.
It will know everyone who is supposed to be in the house and alert you when someone else is in the house (replacing the family dog of old in whom we never fully placed our trust).
An elderly person reduced to eating dog food may be getting enough calories to fend off starvation and avoid being regarded as impoverished by our absolute definition.
Some may have objected to their opting out—but no one dared assert that if they did so, there would be old Amish women eating dog food with no one to care for them.
I was pleased with anything that made a noise and liked to feel the cat purr and the dog bark.
There were eight pigeons on the roof of the house, and a great dog on the step.
Pearl is a very proud mother-dog now.
The real attractions of the Hollowell farm, to me, were: its complete retirement, being, about two miles from the village, half a mile from the nearest neighbor, and separated from the highway by a broad field; its bounding on the river, which the owner said protected it by its fogs from frosts in the spring, though that was nothing to me; the gray color and ruinous state of the house and barn, and the dilapidated fences, which put such an interval between me and the last occupant; the hollow and lichen-covered apple trees, gnawed by rabbits, showing what kind of neighbors I should have; but above all, the recollection I had of it from my earliest voyages up the river, when the house was concealed behind a dense grove of red maples, through which I heard the house-dog bark.
Who should come to my lodge this morning but a true Homeric or Paphlagonian man--he had so suitable and poetic a name that I am sorry I cannot print it here--a Canadian, a woodchopper and post-maker, who can hole fifty posts in a day, who made his last supper on a woodchuck which his dog caught.
Frequently he would leave his dinner in the bushes, when his dog had caught a woodchuck by the way, and go back a mile and a half to dress it and leave it in the cellar of the house where he boarded, after deliberating first for half an hour whether he could not sink it in the pond safely till nightfall--loving to dwell long upon these themes.
However far he has walked, whatever strange, unknown, and dangerous places he reaches, just as a sailor is always surrounded by the same decks, masts, and rigging of his ship, so the soldier always has around him the same comrades, the same ranks, the same sergeant major Ivan Mitrich, the same company dog Jack, and the same commanders.
This little dog lived in their shed, sleeping beside Karataev at night; it sometimes made excursions into the town but always returned again.
Behind him, where Karataev had been sitting, the dog began to howl.