a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label hunting squirrels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hunting squirrels. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Playing With Dogs

Lil had to play stick
Having found a spot over their heads
They weren't sure how to cross.
Bonnie tried to clear it
but
She could never make it across with a jump.
The water normally is clear.
Doesn't take long for a pack to stir up the sand.
The pack looked for squirrels
and underground monsters.
They will rest well tonight.
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