On Saturday, June 21st, Brutus was greeting our guests at the front gate when I noticed a large (9 inch) lizard near the house. I told him to get it not thinking that he would actually catch it since he was a good 40-50 feet away happily licking all the people. Well, he caught it.
He caught a ferret once in Utah, and he wouldn't let anyone take it from him for like 3 days. I was very proud of him this time, because he gave it up in exchange for a treat about 5 minutes after he caught it. This worked out much better than the two times in Utah that he insisted on strutting his dead chicken around our living room.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Lucky for us, no bloody mess - lucky for you, no photos
Posted by Josh at 9:55 PM
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3 comments:
Oh how I miss having dogs.
A lizard would be much nicer than a feathered mess in your family room... good dog!
Good dog! I can honestly say I'd have a dog if we lived in Arizona, just to "save" me from the wild life.
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