It was quite obvious that our puppy found something interesting to her in a wood pile. . .
Upon investigation, Paul discovered that a rock pigeon was in there. He debated whether he should save the bird or not (they like to nest in the entire neighborhood’s eaves). But before he could come to a conclusion, our puppy flushed the bird and the rest is history. . .
But all she did was catch and kill it. Then she lost interest. (But her favorite things EVER are feathers. She will bring a single one inside to chew on.)
Paul’s eyes welled up with tears. . . it was so cute. (No picture of that. . . sorry) He was so proud of our puppy. Her first catch in 8 years.
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