Baxter Tales

COON ALERT! COON ALERT! COON ALERT!!!!

February 28th 2006 12:21 pm
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I love when it snows because this means the racoon that lives under the neighbors garage comes out. Now, you KNOW I hunt coons. It's in my genes, I just have to get the coon. I have to make it go up the tree. I think it's part of my OCD. But, this is very hard when it's on one side of the fence and I'm on the other. Mommy REFUSES to allow me to dig. Well, I decided to do it anyway. I knew that coon was back there but alas. I couldn't dig fast enough and Mommy made me come in. So, I decided to punish her by jumping on her with my muddy paws. This will also teach her not to leave my brother Chrystopher out so long when it's snowing and then making him come in and then having to use that towel to dry him off which just makes him growl and *I* have to play Cop and bark at him to make him shut up. My gosh. There is just so much I have to do around the house and all I want to do is hunt.

Then, Mommy wanted to go to bed early last night. I wanted to play. I dragged out all my squeakers. She didn't get my doggy message. So, I ran upstairs, jumped on the bed and MADE her wrestle with me and she even let me bark at her. Humans really need to play more.

 
 

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