Snickers, our [bleep], is now officially a coon dog. About 4 am this morning she woke us up growling at something on the back porch room and wouldn't back down when Tom went out to check on what was going on. He found that she had cornered a raccoon behind a stand next to my dryer on the back porch. It had come in the doggie door and she apparently went out to check on which cat had come in. The coon had come in to chow down on our cat's food. Little did she know it was going to be her last supper. Anyway just wanted you all to know that [bleep]'s make pretty good coon dogs and that Snickers earned her keep last night:D

You need to find out if Snickers will tree.

Nice. I always thought dogs should diversify, and expand their talents, goals, and opportunities.

That dog is as nutty as it's owner.

Good Dog Snickers!

You mean one of these?



I am surprised the dog isn't racoon poop by now.

I guess this just shows that it is not the size of the dog in the fight, but the size of the fight in the dog.

How about a picture of Snickers?

John

Snickers is just an undercover coon dog!

Aunt Sassy so how did it taste?????

Apologies, but I rarely can resist posting this pic as every and any opportunity presents itself. The code words are, of course, coon dog. Can anyone really blame me, though? I mean, the pic is solid gold! Behold, the world's worst coon dog!

Hell, this one slays me EVERY TIME!




Sorry, and congrats on the new addition.