Boy do I ever miss Fuzzy!!
Every morning, when Freddy Fox would try (TRY) to walk through the farm yard Fuzzy and I would make a mad dash up to the grain bin and give him a good chase!
Pretty much Freddy and his family would wave their tails as us and scamper off—there is no way we could keep up.
Now I have to do it myself!
All by myself.
But I do it!
Sometimes Freddy comes by with his brothers, or his sisters, or his cousins, I’m not sure which…he stops by the grain bins and gives a huge yowl and barks at me!
Once I hear his call the CHASE is on!!!
It’s still fun…it just would be funner if Fuzzy was here to share in the adventure.
There’s the call…gotta run!
HOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWL yip-yip bark!