We do not have pictures for evidence so you will have to trust us. We were heading out on our leashes to our red barn playpen to patrol and have some fun while mom weeded the gardens. What we didn't know when we stepped outside the door onto our back porch was that Buster and Hazel were RIGHT THERE to welcome us. Molly went into kill mode and I followed her lead. We were chasing them as best we could (for being tethered on leashes) and we circling and going left and right to try to see what would happen if we jumped on top of them!
As this was happening, mom was hanging onto us for dear life and yelling our names to STOP! And were we listening? Heck no!
Mom was finally able to take control and get us into our red barn playpen where the door was shut and she could breathe a sigh of relief. What would dad say if she had to tell him that 2 of his precious Black Swans got eaten by his favorite furkids? hummmmmmm - do you think maybe they would taste like licorice?
We were teaching them a lesson, dad! Suppose it wasn't two dogs on leashes that approached Buster and Hazel. Suppose it was some other dogs out wandering and decided to check out our yard. We let them know that it's not safe to be so far away from the pond, which is where they need to be for their safety.
Aren't you so proud of us, dad ☺
Jimson Weed - a beautiful plant but a deadly poisonous plant! Thank goodness it's not within our reach!
It is now!
So until next time.............
Love ya lots♥
Mitch and Molly