January 12th 2007 6:55 pm
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Last week when I was walking down the bike path with Charles, Stasha and Jesse, Dad noticed a squirrel and let me off leash to chase it. I still can't beleive that I actually caught it. He made me leave it so we could continue our walk. I wanted to chase it again on the way back but it had made it's way to the other side of the fence.
We walked by there every day this week. I kept looking for the squirrel but it wasn't there anymore. I guess I was hoping it came back so I could chase it again.
I wish dad would let me off leash to chase the geese at Emma's house. There were 87 of them in the field today. That would have been fun. I just can't resist stopping to eat their poop after they fly away. He told me I could chase them again once I stop eating it. I saw Charles pick up a piece this morning and dad yelled at him too. I wonder why he doesn't want us eating it.
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