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A quiet September evening. The Herd enjoying the serenity. Who could possibly be guilty of disturbing the peace on such an idyllic evening?
Our evenings are cool and clear, perfect for time in the yard. None of us are in a particular hurry to get anything done, so everything goes by in slow motion. Just about perfect.
Do you really have to ask? Our bet is that every one of our readers identified the trouble maker before we even began this post. Sometimes, the usual suspect is also the guilty party. This is one of those cases.
Of course, this is Film Friday, so we tell our tale via video. Lean back, get comfortable, and enjoy . . . Disturbing the Peace.
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Wings of Doom
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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.
Poor Cheoah… Always the troublemaker’s target ????
Mom sez: Yes, it’s NEVER hard to guess who the “peace disturber” is. He sure didn’t stick around long after Frankie (MY most favourite!) arrived on the scene. Is Ty actually beginning to learn a little about “respecting your elders”? (Jus’ wonderin’!)