Friday, September 25, 2009


by Robin

I know I promised that, but I'm guessing this is not what you had in mind.


A few weeks ago, my chihuahuas were hot on the trail of this squirrel. I'm guessing he fell off the fencing and it was their lucky day. Lucky for Mr. Squirrel, there's a big fort in our backyard to take refuge on. Not-so-lucky for me or Mr. Squirrel, chihuahuas don't shut up when they've cornered something. Ask all the black racers they've cornered.

So, I brought the boys in and grabbed my camera. It was then I realized that this guy was injured. I'm sure it wasn't from my boys, but it probably was the reason why he fell and was slow to escape two poor hunters.

I wonder what got him? Did he heal? Poor thing. He couldn't even get rest from the lizards who were claiming their fort again.

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