Now who would of thought a small green pumpkin would spook me out but it did, boy did I bark. Freya was back this weekend to visit me and everyone else.
This afternoon she laid out one of her paintings to re cut using two pumpkins and empty bottles to hold the edges down. As I went out side to see what she was up to I couldn't help give a cry. Now Ali and Freya thought it was the painting until I side stepped, barking, backing away and finally edging nearer to the pumpkin. It kept still, which was good, still enough for me to give it a sniff. I must be the only dog scared of a pumpkin but you see its not usually on the floor and caught me off guard. Don't tell Ali but I don't think that collar she brought is working.
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