Tank has discovered the art of possum hunting...It is my belief that it is the SAME possum on more than one occasion. To my surprise the possum (we shall name him Steve) remains alive and well, despite Tank bringing him to me, hanging from his jaws and dropping him at my feet 2 separate nights in a row. I even picked Steve up by the tail (thinking that he was dead...they really are quite good at playing possum) and threw him into the giant outdoor trash can the 1st night, from which he apparently escaped without leaving any trace of evidence he was ever in there (trash bag not torn by claws...nothing...just no possum, Perhaps Steve can fly...Im going with that becuz it makes me smile). Thank You Iowa Weim Rescue for bringing Tank into my life and helping him discover the true Weim he was meant to be PS not a real picture of Steve...super hero flying possums have to hide their real identity...thanx Steve for keeping us on our toes while we are out running at night, but perhaps you need glasses...you should be able to see Tank a mile away with his blinking red and blue collar light and the pup light beacon he is wearing around his neck
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 16:36:10 +0000
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