A day in King Tut's Life

My Shih Tzu  King Tut believed he ruled Black Jack Mo. particularly the lot my home sat on. I use to call him a little gangster he truly had the Napoleonic syndrome. There was no way he wasn't in control, he even controlled what the big Shepard his nearest neighbor did when they played together. One day while we were away from home someone broke in and stole the computer and other electronics in the house. The robbers left the door cracked when they left and King Tut and my other Shih Tzu Dusty got out, and little did the thieves realize they were being followed by King Tut and his posse of dog friends on the block. When my husband returned home they lead him and the police to the home of the thief who happened to be new to the neighborhood. Everything was recovered and the police dubbed him the Sheriff, and when ever they would see my husband and ask how the number one crime stopper was doing.