I found a Ram's head yesterday, complete with horns! It has the whole family talking. Nobody can figure out how I managed it. Heheheheh! They've all got their own theories, but none of them have got it right. Mum thinks I didn't do it and she keeps saying that another dog brought it into our yard and left it here to make me look bad.
Dad's pretty convinced I did it, but he can't work out how I managed to get out and back in without anyone seeing me. Nik and Mili both think they've pinpointed the day and time that I snuck out. Actually, they're pretty close, but I'm not telling them that.
I'll put a photo of it up tomorrow. It's cool. I love the smell of it, but Dad's put it up on the fence post and out of my reach now. I'll have to give some thought to how I can get it down again. I usually take bones to my favourite spot under the clothes line. That's where I'd stored the Ram's head, but then Dad found it. I'm going to have to find a different bone-chewing spot. There's nothing I love quite as much as chewing on a bone and thinking about how great my life is.
shadow D
Dad's pretty convinced I did it, but he can't work out how I managed to get out and back in without anyone seeing me. Nik and Mili both think they've pinpointed the day and time that I snuck out. Actually, they're pretty close, but I'm not telling them that.
I'll put a photo of it up tomorrow. It's cool. I love the smell of it, but Dad's put it up on the fence post and out of my reach now. I'll have to give some thought to how I can get it down again. I usually take bones to my favourite spot under the clothes line. That's where I'd stored the Ram's head, but then Dad found it. I'm going to have to find a different bone-chewing spot. There's nothing I love quite as much as chewing on a bone and thinking about how great my life is.
shadow D
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