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<DIV>Hello all! Colt woofing in. This morning at Castle VonBasset we had a
little bit of excitement. Mom finally got her lazy butt out of bed about 5:45a.m
to let us out to relieve ourselves and to complete our morning yard patrol when
just before she opened the door she saw a opossum in our backyard. Ruger
and I were whining and pawing the door to get out to capture the intruder. The
opossum must be in league with the terrorist squirrels. But Mom would not let us
out! Instead she went into put on slippers and then went out with a big
stick and chased the opossum out of our yard. Ruger and I were
dancing with excitement…Momma carrying a big stick to kill a opossum. She
was expecting it to play dead but it didn't play dead, It was to scared to play
dead… because there went momma walking out of the house in her big furry,
purple robe, with her main all wild, caring a big stick and banging it on
things in the yard, yelling "shu opossum, shu" and the opossum quickly
waddled behind our shed and climb over the fence into the back yard neighbors
yard. Momma still had that big stick and was banging on the shed and the ladder
behind the shed to scare him away. Let me tell you after seeing momma in her
furry, purple monster costume that opossum will never come back!
BAAAAHOOHahahaha!</DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face=Arial><FONT size=2>Drool to all in need!</FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Colt 1/2 of the Bad Ass Basset
Brothers</FONT></DIV>
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