Chapter Twelve
We all made it home.
To MY home.
Momma Deer, King, Kit, and the raccoons. Oreo didn’t want to come, which, probably was a good thing.
(You understand…that nervous lifting of his tail, just might, MIGHT, make for some not pleasant adventures at our farmhouse.)
Mindy met us at the grain bins. She was very surprised to see the ‘whole gang’ arrive.
She hissed and meowed and ran off the moment she saw Kit.
The Raccoons were delighted to find all the apricots
just lying around for the eating.
Momma and King settled right in on my Mom’s yard
munching along on fun new tastes.
Kit started hunting in Mindy hunting spots for mice,
so Mindy took off. She said Kit can have the haystack area, she will take the gardens.
So, there you have it.
The end of my adventure at a very elderly age.
Home again, Home again.
THANK HEAVENS!
Boomer Beaglie a.k.a. Sherlock Brown
I’m glad you all made it to the yard, Boomer, and that everyone is happy — except possibly Mindy!
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Er, and Maybe Mom. Just say’n. Boomer
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Glad you made it back home and brought everyone with you! Mom will enjoy seeing everyone ~
And Boomer, age is but a number – you are doing great my puppy friend!
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I sorta, kinda, wonder if Mom really will enjoy sharing her, humm, yard with everyone. Boomer
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All’s well that ends well, eh?
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And THAT’S the Truth!!! Boomer
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Wow, lots of wildlife. Reminds me of living outside of Durango
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Life on a Colorado farm. 🙂 Boomer
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So glad to see Mindy again. I was wondering about her.
Boomer, so glad that you can still get out and about your age. BE CAREFUL!
Aunt Katie
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It’s very special to hear from you, Auntie! Mom and I always like seeing your comments! Boomer
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Your blog might be called “Colorado Wild Kingdom at Night.”
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I think so! 🙂
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What an adventure and all turned out well except maybe for the apricots
MB
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Mom might not like all the ….hum, friends, in her yard. Just say’n. Boomer
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Lulu: “Any adventure that ends with everyone back home safe is a good adventure, if you ask me.”
Charlee: “Lulu, what’s a good adventure?”
Lulu: “One where everyone ends up back home safe!”
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Everyone home and safe. I am a little concerned Mom won’t like all my friends, but, maybe, if the deer don’t eat her flowers and the raccoons and Kit don’t eat the chickens she will be okay with everyone. Boomer
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