Hi, Huck here. This morning on dog walk, I left Mr. Slow Freight behind as I charged up the hill after a very brazen rabbit. Tricky piece of work, that one. Pulled some sort of figure eight escape tactic, nearly colliding with me at one point, but I’ll be watching for that move from long ears next time. I was also handicapped by the footing today, slick frost on top of mole tunnels. There must be an entire city of burrowing varmits living on the back hill and all of them on the move. I’ve never met a mole, but I watch a lot of television with Momma Dog. I’ll try digging them out next time when I don’t have to watch for rabbits. Hey Nemo, want to do a little digging?
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