The gentleman decided to run out into my pitch black, snowy, icy back yard at 10pm when I was taking out the garage. I could not find him right away because he blends in. We finally saw him and had to chase his fuzz butt around the yard until he came back in. It was 25 degrees outside. He has no regrets and would do it again at the next opportunity.
by audreygraham01
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Lil’ troublemaker! No tasty nunners for you!