Attitude

This evening, Virgil has had such an attitude. I think it all started when he didn't hear me come home, and I scared the living day lights out of him when I busted him. He was passed out on his favorite chair. Then hearing Mitch walking around the house put him on the edgy side. I tried to talk to him and pet him but he would just mumble and grumble. I let him swat at me and try to bit me, I didn't move my hand. And all he would do was nibble. He kind of looked at me like, hmmm...you aren't scared of me are you. Then Mitch came over, he is pretty freaked out from the lightening, so he was circling like mad. Virgil was getting mad and hissing at him, but couldn't keep an eye on him b/c Mitch was circling all over the place. Because of the hissing, Mitch started to bark at him and growl. He was trying to act like a tough guy, which is pretty hard when he is wagging his tale while he is at it. Virgil swatted him and Mitch chased him down the stairs. That's basically my night in a nut shell.