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No, the blog titles does not refer to our current injured reserve. Natasha is griping that things are falling apart without her outside in Chez Herd to control things.
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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
OMD they are everywhere! I saw all kinds of Gobbles on vacay! I’m getting a bit scared, we need you back on duty!
uh oh! Better get on it sibes!
አhusky hugz አfrum our pack at Love is being owned by a husky!
Yikes!!!
The ” Interlopers” are everywhere! We too have them here in the foothills of California! Our Hu-dad patrols our yard before letting us out everyday. They attacked his garden and took every last kernel of corn! Even knocked over some of his other plants! Hu-dad keeps grumbling something about Thanksgiving Dinner!