So I must smile.
Our pups....we do love them don’t we? I urge Jo-Ann to get that squirrel and she wants to bad to please me.
One time, ahem, she actually caught a squirrel. It wasn’t pretty.
Then there was the time she evidently found a possum only it was late at night and we knew she had something.
I never found that possum the next morning but the next day during exercise the yard was FILLED with baby possums, all dead sadly.
Evidently the mom had been carrying them on her back and when she ran off from the dog...boom, it was like a baby possum explosion.
Ooh, ick.