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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.
hello qannik its dennis the vizsla dog hay i am not an ekspert on snow having never akchooally seen it in persun ummm i meen in dogsun but ennyway frum heer it luks abowt the saym on eetch side of the fense!!! ok bye
Okay, so is Qannik on the inside or outside of the fence?
Sam
Sam – Yes.
Ok, that might take more explanation. Our back yard is split into two sections. So Qannik was inside the section he routinely shares with Natasha and Kiska. He was looking into the section with Frankie, Cheoah, and Typhoon.
The older crew prefers to spend their days napping in the sun while the younger ones run and wrestle all day, so two big sections let’s everyone do their own thing.