For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for May 21, 2017

er… touché?

He’s too big for a pet door. So keep him in at night. Preferably the basement.

She asked who let him out, so obviously he was supposed to be in.

One of the guys in the was named Ben and he was a Junior. His mother would call him home by hanging out the window and screaming BEN JUN! We used to laugh like you can’t believe.

Supreme irony

Now we have leash laws in most areas. I’m surprised that Farley was loose, outside all night long. He could get into a lot of trouble. The girl down the street had a lovely, expensive, Sheepdog. It got away from her one day. It was so huge, it must have made it over it’s chain-linked fenced pen. Wandered down the street, and was picked up and stolen. They never saw it again. Another friend had a darling Dachshund, saw it sneaking away, chased it, and a car came along, opened the door, dog jumped in….never saw it again.

I live in the country so it’s usually me calling the cats.

Fences make good neighbours!

All I need is to holler, “TUCKER TIME” and the cats come running.

No. She’s doing a great job all by herself.

Still having a problem reading the replies.