Missed it by That Much

What just got locked into Kiska's Radar?

He just thinks he is hiding in the tall grasses.

But he sure was fast, so Kiska was left only with snootering his smells.

12 Comments

  1. The Army of Four on July 15, 2011 at 4:17 pm

    Did he leave any bunny nuggets for you?
    Play bows,
    Zim

  2. siku marie on July 14, 2011 at 11:39 pm

    It is those darn leashes…that bunny didn’t stand a chance but for your restraint!

    And now no hunter stew to go with that lovely beajolais villages and apple tarte for Bastille Day dinner! A toast to future chases: A la vie, la liberté, la fraternité !

  3. norwood on July 14, 2011 at 11:07 pm

    Oh man…. tell hu-dad to release woo please. please.. just once.
    A bunny chase is a bucket list item
    norwood

  4. Lorenza on July 14, 2011 at 9:48 pm

    Hmmm…. next time…. next time….
    Kisses and hugs
    Lorenza

  5. Kari on July 14, 2011 at 8:30 pm

    mmm Rabbit is yummy 😉

    Kari
    http://dogisgodinreverse.com

  6. houndstooth on July 14, 2011 at 6:51 pm

    Darn those leashes again! We feel your pain, Kiska!

    Bunny and Morgan

  7. Huffle Mawson on July 14, 2011 at 6:43 pm

    Those bunnies are pretty sneaky, Kiska. Better luck next time!

  8. Sagira on July 14, 2011 at 5:00 pm

    Oh bunny where are you? 🙂

  9. Wild Dingo on July 14, 2011 at 4:30 pm

    i think you should let Kiska go make friends with him! they can compare floofy tails…

  10. The OP Pack on July 14, 2011 at 10:40 am

    We have those little guys all over the place here. They usually sit very still and pretend they aren’t there, but we can see them. Mom is worried she is going to lose her arm one of these days:)

    Woos ~ Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara

  11. Mimi & Cabana on July 14, 2011 at 9:33 am

    Better a bunny in the grass than a snake in the grass! I’ve seen a couple of those slithering by lately on our walks, and I don’t like it.

  12. HoundDogMom (Sherri) on July 14, 2011 at 6:30 am

    Oh, NO a FUZZY BUTT has invaded your walk. Lots of good sniffs for sure. Sniffs, The HoundDogs

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