Safety Zone

September 26, 2014 / The Thundering Herd /

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The picnic table has always been the safety zone at Chez Herd, keeping notorious pests away.

safety zone?

Think we are in the safety zone here?

still there

I think he is still there, Frankie.

2 Comments

  1. Sue Verschneider on September 26, 2014 at 7:05 am

    I see you! up there what are you doing? And when am I getting let up there or you come down.

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  2. Mom 'n Ice on September 26, 2014 at 4:14 am

    Mom ‘n Ice BOTH say: Stand your ground (oops, we mean TABLE), Cheoah and Frankie, don’t look at him, and maybe he’ll go away — ya think?

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