Wrigley and O'malley love chasing squirrels and digging.
The dogs treed a possum. Or fenced him. Whatever.
Wrigley brought this nasty thing inside and tried to eat it. I saw one outside and thought it was a humming bird. It's much bigger than my thumb. Can anyone identify it? Should I be worried about them flying off with Jess?
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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I think that is a biting horsefly. You may want to ask Grandpa to be sure, but I think that's what it is. You are in horse country after all.
By the way, I've taken the picture of the pegboard to Kinko's to have it enlarged for closer examination of the "coincidences." I'll let you know.
Dad
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