June 30, 2011 by Kim
I’m a tad bit worried about The Beast.
He used to be such a happy Beast.
I think he might be making the transition from Puppy Beast to Adult Dog Beast.
He may or may not be happy about this change o’ life he’s experiencing.
I think he needs counseling.
Growing up is not an easy thing to do… I remember it well.
I’m guessing, in dog years, The Beast is somewhere in his teen years.
He has his rare moments of happiness…. like, when I place a bowl of food in front of him.
Other than that he’s sullen and withdrawn and I swear I’ve caught him rolling his eyes at me a time or two.
and, of course there was the recent attack on Spongebob Squarepants!!!
I was hoping that he was just unleashing some pent-up puppy frustration… but, it seems there has been another senseless mauling.
No, Diego, No!
He spared the victim’s life, this time… But I find it highly doubtful that Diego will ever be able to carry out the active life he had enjoyed so much.
***if you have any information regarding Diego’s missing foot, please contact me, all tips will be kept in the strictest confidence***
A (3rd?) victim has come forward. I’m starting to see some chilling similarities. This is no accident, folks… The Beast means business.