|Barked: Mon Oct 27, '08 4:22pm PST |
|I just recently figured out that one of our neighbors has birds. (Ducks, peacocks, turkeys, . . .) Now whenever I escape, I'm probably gonna run there. Mommy is very thankful for a fenced in yard.
Orange clay. That's pretty hard to hide from mommy after I dig. I usually can lick it off before I wait by the door to go in, but I have a few wrinkles that I just can't reach with my tongue. My mom was so desperate to get me to stop digging in this one spot that she put a big plank of heavy wood over it. What was I suppose to do? Ignore it? Well no, I dug right under it and kept going with my hole. Sometimes, my black nose even looks completely orange from the clay.
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