new year's resolutions! Today I caught my first ever Plump Squirrel over in Rain's and Max's back yard. Those Beagles were no help by the way -- they live there and never caught anything even with the two of them "hunting" together.
Now, I had promised to simply relocate the squirrels I catch to my Retirement Home for Plump Squirrels that I run out of my dog crate. But this particular Plump Squirrel did not want to be re-homed and unfortunately, during our discussion, something bad happened (to him).
My person is not happy with me. I'm confused because when I caught that other rodent, the one with the long bare tail, she said I was a great dog, but when I caught this rodent, the one with the bushy tail, she says I'm a bad dog. Look at my expression. I'm obviously broken-hearted over what happened. (p.s. see that little gray blob? oops.)