Friday, November 19, 2010


Were-Pete (yes I've been listening to the Sookie Stackhouse series for the past month on my commute and my brain is full of judgments, right?) caught his first official squirrel (not just nipped the tail) this morning on our walk. Like a good little (big) setter/pointer/lab he proudly showed me his catch, then dropped it when i said (screamed) "Pete, release!" The squirrel then scurried up a nearby tree. I'm not so sure what I would have done had he not dropped it/it ran away unscathed.


At least I'm skinny said...

I have one of the sookie stackhouse books waiting patiently for me to finish my semester. I can't wait!

Pink, Green, and Southern said...

OMG I would die! I'm glad it got up and ran away. I've always heard stories about people's animals bringing them dead things. Gross.