I mentioned in a previous post that my brother-in-law Gary’s dog, Brock the Braque du Bourbonnais, while actually being a very sweet dog, could be a tad gruesome. I thought I’d give you an example.
So while some of the time he is Dr. Jeckyll Brock…
When he is trying (and this is the ironic part) to ingratiate himself to you he becomes Mr. Hyde Brock:
Yep. That is how he smiles. Cute, huh? Makes you just want to pick him up and snuggle, doesn’t it? Let’s just say if you die and find yourself in front of some iron doors awaiting entry to the afterlife and THIS GUY is guarding the gate, somewhere along the way in your life you screwed the pooch, so to speak. For your sake I hope it wasn’t this one.
I should add the glowing eyes are not because of the camera – that’s how they really appear.
So anyway, the little guy went home yesterday. I’ll miss him. He’s not as bad as he looks.
But… how could he be, really?
Here’s a video of him in action.