This is what is left of the chewy toy we bought the girl dog on Saturday. It was supposed to be sturdy and long lasting for even the chewiest of girl dogs. I guess we can audition her for the girl dog chewy olympics, or maybe a gig at the dog chewy testing labs at Consumer Reports. Anyway, the one we got her yesterday (bacon flavored) has survived the day, and seems to be a pretty good match for her.
Speaking of girl things (this is a reference to the girl cat), she missed a couple days of food but she was back last night and ate her moist food. I was worried that the 'great white hunters' on both sides of the property might have taken a shot at her, but she is back, and I saw her this afternoon when I was out with the tractor. I have decided that the 'great white hunters' are really bad shots and IF they should actually accidentally hit a dove and the dove falls to the ground, they would be incapable of finding it because they are shooting across wide open fields, doves are not that big, and there is a lot of grasses and weeds that could camouflage a small dove pretty easily. BUT a girl cat could well find a downed, hurt and (perhaps) bleeding dove and after everyone has gone home for the evening, it is buffet time for a girl cat.
That is my story and I am sticking to it.
Deeds, Actions, Changes, LABOR DAY, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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