What's that in Poe's mouth?
Now he's pointing to his catch.
You know it's spring when the dogs start playing/catching/killing the birds in the back yard. This is one (and I mean one) of the warmer days this past week where the dogs were having fun and Poe got his first bird of the season. Last year I think between the 2 dogs there were over 16 birds caught and Poe was only a puppy. So the count begins.
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