September 15th 2010 8:00 am
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What came first, the dead birdie or Frankie? BOL!

Daddy came out of the garage into the yard. I had a prize! A headless birdie! Not as good as a headless horseman, but it will do! I picked it up and RAN! I knew Daddy would want this super good treat!

He did! We ran and ran around the yard! BOL!

The question is, did I do it? Or did I just find it? Birdies die, Mama says if they die in our yard they died happy.

I've been watching the birdies a lot, and I like to chase them sometimes. Daddy says NO WAY am I fast enough to get a birdie. Thanks, Pop! Mama says it's not a matter of speed, it's craftiness! I'm pretty crafty!

Was it me? Was it someone else? Daddy got the birdie and gave him a proper burial. Life is fun and exciting!

Barked by: Wyoming 6/21/99-3/6/11 (Dogster Member)

September 15th 2010 at 11:07 am

Hmmmm I love a good mystery Frankie. If I had to put money on it I would bet you ARE fast enough and crafty enough to have got him. After all you have been watching them lately and I'm sure you have their little bird habits all figured out. Just keep the peeps thinking you found it that way and all will be well. :)