“We’ve finally got him surrounded, Dad.”
”What should we do with him?”
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Stay safe everyone.
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“We’ve finally got him surrounded, Dad.”
”What should we do with him?”
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Stay safe everyone.
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Entertaining Stories 
Cute! I love it. Mom
On Sun, Mar 22, 2020 at 4:25 PM Entertaining Stories wrote:
> coldhandboyack posted: ” “We’ve finally got him surrounded, Dad.” ”What > should we do with him?” *** Stay safe everyone.” >
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Love this, stay safe too 💜
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What is it? A squirrel?
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Yes. He’s in the upper right branches chewing them out.
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Stay safe as well.
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You too.
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Yesterday my friend’s dog treed a groundhog. I didn’t even know groundhogs could climb trees! Aren’t dogs the BEST?!
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Me either. They had no idea what to do after they surrounded the squirrel.
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Oh so cute, Craig.
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As we say, life goes on. The dogs have to play.
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Exactly.
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Squirrels freak me out. I’m with the dogs on this one. Thanks for the smile.
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Ha ha ha.
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Thanks for the laugh, Craig!
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We could all use one.
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What are they after?
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There is a squirrel in the upper right hand branches.
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That squirrel was taunting them, wasn’t it.
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It was funny. He’d bark down, and Otto would bark up. Frankie just watched to see what her brother would do.
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So cute, thank you for sharing. Stay safe
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You, too.
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Bwhahahaha … the kids didn’t think that through to the end, eh? 😀
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Nope. No idea what to do after this.
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😀
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Crap. He better plan on staying up there for a while. I don’t see any other trees near enough to jump to safety. 🙂
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He scurried down the fence. It was like a greyhound race with the mechanical rabbit, only a lot slower.
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Oh no!
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Cuties! If you ask Sadie, you must stand sentinel there at the bottom of the tree while the squirrel cusses you out until eventually your humom can’t take the squeaking anymore and drags you inside.
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Days like this I miss my old basset hound. Such a beautiful singing voice in those situations.
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