I did however, have an encounter with the EASTER BUNNY in MY front yard. There I was surverying my street---it IS my street, no trespassers allowed without permission....when suddenly, not just on my street, but in MY yard....there he was, the EASTER BUNNY!!! Excuse me BUSTER, but this is MY yard and your hoiliday was months ago......
Are you really in my yard?!? How dare you varmit?!? You're lucky you didn't venture into my backyard, I would have run you out of "Dodge" in record time.....
You better run bunny.. I won't warn you again...
Wait.... sorry... did you want to play??.....I won't eat you, I promise, please stay and play. My friends next door are up North on vacation.... no one to play with... OK, I understand, it was that whole "you were in my yard thing" right??....I didn't mean anything by it.... please come back......
He's gone....oh well. there will be other bunnies..... Bye for now friends :o)
I see Dugan also helps wash your windows! That is our boys specialty!
ReplyDeleteSam
We didn't make it up in time this am to walk then -
ReplyDeleteAND NOW I'm sulking and trying to khonvince Mom 90+ is really an okay temp to walk -
Why won't she believe me?
I've been eyeing up the bunnies on my walk too - one of them used to be a bunny pup and now he/she is almost a full meal!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
Those yard bunnies are NOT innocent! We have our own bunny story that we will have to blog about!
ReplyDeleteHello!
ReplyDeleteI walked all the way from Farley's house to meet you and I am sooo glad you did beclaws I love golden retrievers and I love your blog! I walk with my professional pet sitter mom and dad and I must bark that many of furry friends are golden retrievers so I just had to see if you would like to be my friend too....will you, pretty please? I clicked on the Google button and so that means I am your friend and I'm gonna follow you all over your blog! Woof!
Love,
Daisy the Coonhound