Our dog has gone insane twice in the last 24 hours. Last night, she went into complete apoplexy during a round of boisterous thunderstorms. She is the ultimate fraidy-dog and she lept panting into the middle of our bed. We lost a lot of sleep.
Tonight, she started barking and cyring, scratching at the front door. This is pretty unsual, so it was a little alarming. Naturally, we had to investigate and we discovered an intruder.
It hung around long enough to pose for photos and eat a few blades of grass.
Then, it snuck into the bushes.
Hey, does that tell you a little something about the caliber of excitement in my life these days?
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