Acadianmom wrote:This morning when Sugar went out she was messing around under the porch so I went to see what she was doing. She caught a mouse and took it out on the grass. She had one of her spells because she got excited so I grabbed the mouse and threw it over the fence or she would have eaten it.
Martha
Good morning, Martha.
LOL, I always enjoy your stories, especially those about your Sugar. Thank you. I often think how fortunate you both were to have found one another.
It is surprising what does will eat (or try to eat). I had a friend tell me once that dogs look at it like this: "Eat it now, if it doesn't work out I can always bring it back up later".
One spring, I was out in the back yard with my sweet Joe. I knew that there were birds nesting in my trees, with babies getting ready to fledge. All of a sudden I heard a bird screeching like I had never heard before. I looked up just in time to see a young bird come out of the tree, struggling to fly, about 5 or 6 feet off the ground, heading right for Joe. Unfortunately, Joe saw it too, and leaped straight up in the air, grabbed it, and it was gone in one chomp (much to the dismay of the mother bird, who continued to screech).
I felt really bad for both mother and baby bird, with not a little concern for Joe (having consumed an entire bird in one gulp). But there was nothing I could do, what was done was done. I did not reprimand Joe - he was just being a dog, doing what dogs do.
After several more minutes, the poor mother bird returned to the tree. Joe never had any ill effects for his impromptu meal, thank goodness.
Anne