Alabama gets stranger every day. Now she is going outside and thinks she is a real threat! My Mrs. Master insists that Alabama wear her harness: calls it a coat, "You can't go out without your coat on." Really? It has a bell so we can keep track of her. So who has to hunt her down last night? I DID! She got out without her "coat" on. So, no bell. I found her and chased her inside. It was dark for heaven's sake and she is still only a little over 5 months old. Look at how full of herself she is!
Exhausted after a few hours outside!
Now where is that little nuisance, ALABAMA?! How did I get this job?
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