Why I Love My Life
"Oh my, Cassie! What a lovely tree in your front yard!"
"But, wait!!! I detect life in that tree! A small woodland creature perhaps?!?!?"
"Ummmm.....no. That would be my nutball dog, Puccini."
"What could she possibly be doing???"
"Well she's squirrel huntin' of course!!!"
Yup....that's my dog. In a tree. Because that's how we roll around here, yo!
2 comments:
Heh. He gets in, but can he get out?
Yes, she's able to get out on her own but PREFERS to be carried out.
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