Doing the dog thing.
OK, so we were on our Sunday hike, my humans and I, into the Groningen northlands,
between Grootegast and Lutjegast (that`s the village were Abel Tasman was born,
the navigator human who discovered Tasmania, New Zealand, in 1603).
Anyway, all of a sudden I heard something on the right side of the path.
Maybe a rat. Maybe a mouse. Maybe a bird.
I jumped right into the cow parsley, but it was much deeper than I thought,
there was kind of a ditch there, and I went all the way in.
My humans laughed and laughed, and took this photo before they pulled me back on the path.
Very embarrassing. I didn`t catch anything either.
I kept quiet for a while, but then they gave me a cookie and told me I was a funny dog.
Hey, what do they know.
This was a hunting accident, okay?
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