From Hattie, er Maggie: This morning was really fun! Yesterday was good -- our Tarheels beat up on the Wolfpack like they are supposed to, and we got to watch a lot of it. But today I got to run a bit. Bandit was hungry and wanted to sit on the porch, but i decided to go walk the neighborhood. Why not? It's a quiet Sunday.
So anyway, I went to the back yard and then I went over to the back-door neighbors and then Staffer Dad called. I heard him, but I really didn't think I needed to come back just yet. I headed for the next neighbor's yard, and then I checked out some squirrel smell over by some bushes. And then I found some raccoon scent and some other stuff I'm really not sure about.
Anyway, I look around and there's Staffer Dad, and he's not happy. I guess I just went too far. So I had to go in. Oh well -- I may be in trouble, but it sure was fun.
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Hattie, is that you? Has Bandit been digging in the back yard again?
We don't know which is worse: Staffer Dad at home alone with us or Staffer Mom back temporarily and hopped up on cold meds. Thanks Aunt Jenn: Looks like we need a better typist.
Speaking of digging: Can you ride over to Cloverdale Drive and check on Mr. Tibbs, the Duchess and Hattie and Max? We're afraid someone has parked a Suburban on top of them.
Hahaha!
You are probably right about the Suburban(s). we are still too heart-broken to go by the old place.
Hi!
Now that's creepy.!
From Bandit: Bet I can still find him.
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