Me: Did you lose something, Smooch?
Smooch: Ya think?
Smooch: He was here a second ago.
Smooch: Where could he be?
Smooch: He has to be hiding up there.
Me: You might want to blink when you get a chance.
Smooch: Maybe later. That's how I lost him the first time.
I hate to ask what she's looking for.
ReplyDeleteDid she ever catch the rascally rat?
ReplyDeleteKeep your eye on the prize, Smooch.
ReplyDeleteGet em Smooch.
ReplyDeleteOh no! They are back!? Smooch will get em...
ReplyDeleteIf she is looking up, is there a snake in that dead head? Lord have mercy. You have some serious nasty snakes. Have a wonderful weekend. It is going to be mild 97 degrees here. Oh joy. Not.
ReplyDeleteHa - I expected the final frame to be a mouse peeking out of an eye socket. Good luck, Smooch!
ReplyDeleteYuck ! :-)
DeleteRanch patrol! Good job, Smooch!
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