In Mama's continuing forgiveness crusade(see "No Food" post), we went for a road trip today and out to Papa's for a bit. When we came home, I heard those blasted chickens in the outbuilding. I went to check it out. One was on top of some carpet, as I was sniffing, it flew off and almost landed on me. The chase was on. I got a tail feather but those things are fast. She got away. I'm sure if my buddy, Starter would've been here, we'd have gotten it. I'm just not sure what I'll do if I catch one. Mama says it's going to be UGLY for one of us. Most likely me. AND she let me drive down the driveway. I was in her lap and had my paws on the wheel so she let me drive. I kept it between the ditches so as soon as my legs grow out to reach the peddles, I'm going to get my own darn dog food! Good Nite my Paw Pals--ETB
♥Nemo♥ on Oct 03 at 10:17 PM