Tuesday, July 06, 2004
so tonight my brother made a fire outside in the backyard. we were chillin in the adirondack chairs. i noticed that the bats were coming out, so i was already starting to freak out. the dog was laying in the grass when all of a sudden she started to bark. when i looked over, she was up and running. now my dog is about 10 years old, and can barely climb the stairs, let alone run after something. when i looked closer, i saw that my golden retreiver was running after a skunk!! my brother and i were screaming at her to get away from the skunk. i thought that she was good as sprayed when i saw her disappear behind the shed with the skunk. lucky our screaming too some affect, when the dog emerged. i told my brother to smell the dog to make sure out mother wouldn't kill us. we were blessed to have a dog that didn't have to take a bath in tomato juice. this seems like a typical night in the sticks.
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