Hodge's evil doings

Take that!

Yesterday I found myself lifted into a bag, taken down an elevator, put into a cab, and then taken into a room with several big dogs; fortunately, they were on leashes. Next thing I knew, I was being pinned down, and TED was trying to prick my leg with a pointy thing! NO WAY! I lost it. I also lost fur in the process and almost got away, but TED called in another cohort, and the two of them managed to get the pointy thing into my leg. OWWW! But that's what TED said because I bit him on the arm.

Then last night I bit The Woman on the inside back of knee. I think it smarted.

You just can't be too careful.