After a gourmet breakfast at McDonald's, I took Farrah out to the new place west of town. No dog again. A lot of flooding, but the west side of the place was OK. Pretty wet. And boy is it thick! I spent three hours out there.
There are squirrels there, but early on I wondered if it were even possible to catch them in the vegetation. I think it is. Farrah missed one completely, but was very close, and later had one in a dray. It squeaked a little and got away.
Maybe the red-tail, Harris’s, and dog teamed up can do the trick.
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