Siberian Husky translation by novelist D. K. Wall
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.
Did he leave any bunny nuggets for you?
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 !
Oh man…. tell hu-dad to release woo please. please.. just once.
A bunny chase is a bucket list item
Hmmm…. next time…. next time….
Kisses and hugs
mmm Rabbit is yummy 😉
Darn those leashes again! We feel your pain, Kiska!
Bunny and Morgan
Those bunnies are pretty sneaky, Kiska. Better luck next time!
Oh bunny where are you? 🙂
i think you should let Kiska go make friends with him! they can compare floofy tails…
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
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.
Oh, NO a FUZZY BUTT has invaded your walk. Lots of good sniffs for sure. Sniffs, The HoundDogs
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