while i get ready for work, i tend to leave the back door open so that the dogs can come and go. i found bea hunting a squirrel this morning....
the squirrel taunting her from a tree...
close up of the squirrel in question...
after a fruitless mad dash toward the tree, which of course sends the squirrel packing to the neighbor's yard, bea contemplates what went wrong...
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