Thursday, November 9, 2017
NICE TRY, BIG MICK!...
Daylight! My big dog steps outside to look around and spots a tightly furled, dry leaf skittering across the porch in a gust of wind. It looks just like a little rodent running by.
Mick tenses, then pounces! The weight of that great body instantly turns the "mouse" to tiny bits of leaf-crumb.
Mick looks quizzically at both his paws; no rodent!... He stands up and looks beneath his body; no rodent!...
He looks at me with wrinkled brow, and I can read his mind:
"I wonder where the rodent went!"