i walked out the door the other day to find our dog in a quite, marvelous point. then i looked up and saw what he was pointing at...
sam quinn the squirrel![named after this sam quinn. i thought it was fitting.]
townsend held his point, and held his point, and held his point until he was shaking.
i called, 'get it!' and off towno tore after sam quinn and his walnuts.
sam dropped his walnuts. i would have done the same.
sam got away this time. it's been fun watching, as this has gone on for weeks!
