My dad's nickname for me is Hamchuck, which is interesting since I loathe ham (and most other pork products). I offer up this blog of ponderings, recollections, contemplations, and things that amuse me, rarely featuring cured meat products, but often starring little plastic dinosaurs wearing outfits. And dogs.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Mouse hunt
My dog has discovered a possible mouse in our house. He's digging frantically in a corner (where he keeps his toys, so it's really more of a judgement on HIS housekeeping skills than mine) and sniffing intensely. He got a mouse out on the deck the other day. Fortunately, Minchy is all about the kill- he doesn't want to show us the bodies, or roll in it, or eat it. He's a true exterminator.
But in the meantime, he's driving us nuts with his focus.
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Minchy wants to kick mouse ASS.
ReplyDeleteGet it, Minchy!
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