This is the remarkable story
of one Lakeland Terrier -- but not just any
Lakeland Terrier, this is MY story.
In other words: me, me, me . . . it's all about me!
OK, it's a little bit about Nut-Meg.
My name is Herrington Great Scot!, J.E., C.G.C. 
I'm called Jillet, Jill, and sometimes Jill-the-Pill.
Now I'm five years old.
Jillet
(jil`it), n. Scot. a giddy or flirtatious girl or young woman,
or in this case . . . Lakeland Terrier.
Winter is over. No more wearing Lakeland Terrier clothes, for which I have a
complete lack of appreciation. Goofy vest, albeit warm . . . hunter-orange
Orvis collar, presumably for all of the occasions during which I'm in the
killing fields. Someone needs to get a life.
My Lakeland Terrier web site is being updated,
after far too many months of sad neglect.
What has that lady been doing that might be more important than my Lakeland web
site?
Come back soon for more of my Lakeland adventures: my trip to Paris,
Lakeland grooming mishaps, and so much more.
DOG OF THE WEEK IS BAILEY
It's Bailey. She's two! There she is in her party hat. Just
who is the dog named Bailey? I've never met her. She has no importance in my
world; however, the lady sometimes returns from her office, and I can tell that
she's petted Bailey . . . a lot! It's inappropriate to pet dogs to whom I've not
been introduced. It says so in the Lakeland handbook. Bailey, Bailey, Bailey . .
. always "Bailey's a good dog," "Bailey walks off-leash." Bailey-this,
Bailey-that. Of course, every dog has her day, and Bailey is Dog of the Week
because it's her birthday. We wish her Happy Birthday as she celebrates being
two! One question for you, Miss Bailey: Why is it that YOU are at the office and
I'm not!?
If you've got a
great terrier tale or a dog that should be my Dog of the Week
(a dubious distinction, we realize), just eMail
me with the details.
Copyright© Rusty Davis
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