When my yard is quiet I just watch the dog....Ben. He always
knows where the action is. I just get down on his level and
look in the direction he is staring.
When he isn't relaxing on the swing.....
Now.. on another day... Ben was staring toward the building
where we store our mowers, and so I got down and sighted
in to see what his interest was.
The shoot was interrupted by Ben running
through the yard.. ears flying....as if he could catch it
It was long gone by time he got there.
Although... at an earlier time he has cornered a young
one and had a little talk with it before I lassoed him and
drug him into the house.