I wonder if that little squirrel knew that only a pane of glass separates it from sure death from the ever-menacing Alabama. My Mrs. Master keeps taking Alabama outside on her leash, encouraging her predatory ways. I went outside to train her on how a dog will chase her. Good grief! Alabama panicked and almost got away. Can you believe that I got yelled at for training her to run from dogs? It was "Pulaski, stop that!" and "Oh, poor baby, it's ok. Let's go inside. Your big brother is not being nice."
We are finally getting some sun and the flowers are starting to bloom. I have been forced to post another picture of Alabama in the flowers. Oh, so cute! Yeah, until she starts doing her business there and digs them up. A couple of more months and Alabama gets to go outside. Then we will see how she runs from dogs! The fun begins...
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