7) Beeagle
Monty’s emulative behaviour continues. Only today he was watching the sprightly springer doing what can only be described as thumping an increasingly dizzy bumble bee with her paws. As I made my over the save the poor stripy-jumpered creature, I noticed that Monty was watching intently and before I could make it over there, delivered a bouncing clobber of his own to the whirling, pitiful mite. I managed to grab the pair of them and send them off outside. The bee, after a while, managed to punch-drunkenly ascend back into flight. They won’t be pleased with his lack of pollen but perhaps Queenie will give him a break having been twice swatted by two furry giants.
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07-27-2010, 07:56 AM
