I’ve heard how you gossip about us, how you say he’s a bandit who runs with a bad crowd tipping over trash cans. Well, you just don’t know him the way I do! He’s a good man!
I give it a month, Andrew Y.
I’ve heard how you gossip about us, how you say he’s a bandit who runs with a bad crowd tipping over trash cans. Well, you just don’t know him the way I do! He’s a good man!
I give it a month, Andrew Y.
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And he gives such great hugs!
That really is s great hug
The doggy’s face, pure happiness.
That must be the trash bandit I caught in the metal trash can, that we have to put our bird and suet feeders in at night time. To keep them from destroying the feeder and eating all the seed. We secure the lid on with a rubber bungee cord and the trash bandit still knocked over the can and got the lid off. The crash woke me up at 3:30 am. Once it saw me, it scurried away. Guess it was looking for food to bring home to its doggy friend.
Well, don’t you feel bad, now?! 🦝🐕
I hope my neighborhood raccoon didn’t read your comment as that is exactly the way my bird food is stored and secured!