Well, it was his after all... Poor Charlie! Can't the Goldie takes the prey of a dog his own size?...
I remember my Nono running after a rabbit once and when she got him, the only one she ever manage to catch I believe, she looked at us, rabbit in her mouth, with those eyes saying "So now what?"
Meanwhile, the rabbit wiggled himself free, and Nono when back after him with no luck.
Nono had gotten him out of a hole, and every morning after that during that summer, she rushed back to the hole, barking and digging not understanding that no rabbit would appear...
I remember my Nono running after a rabbit once and when she got him, the only one she ever manage to catch I believe, she looked at us, rabbit in her mouth, with those eyes saying "So now what?"
Meanwhile, the rabbit wiggled himself free, and Nono when back after him with no luck.
Nono had gotten him out of a hole, and every morning after that during that summer, she rushed back to the hole, barking and digging not understanding that no rabbit would appear...
