September 23rd 2012 4:53 am
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I was baying and baying and baying at the garage and didn't even care that Max and mom were at Steffie's and he was getting treats. Dad was working near the garage and just let me go.
When mom came back up, she came back to see what the racket was about. She started to move some of the boards I was baying at. And then it happened. I squeezed my big head underneath and grabbed the grinnie. I had it! I had! Next thing, mom is screaming at me to drop it. I don't know if I listened to her or she jerked me and I dropped it. I picked it up again. Somehow, it fell out of my grasp again.
I was so happy! I wanted to do my happy Beagle dance. But mom was not very happy. There was the little chippie, and it seemed as though I had broke its back. Mom yelled for dad to come back and PLEASE take it away and put it out of its misery.
So, I have officially caught my first grinnie--with the help of mom--no less. And she is not too happy about this.
However, I do not think that I will ever catch up to Kit's tally. She got something yesterday and something again today. We don't know what it was, we just have it's innards on our porch!
Hmmmm what an adventure you had! I love to hunt too but my Momma always makes me give it up too!
Keep on tryin ' !!!!
When I do my hunt....I always bring it in side..but now I'm not so fast Mums get to me before I can even get in the back door. I think Kit might always have a bigger tally than you BubbyB, but keep trying. !!!!