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terryd
at Thu Jan 10 17:47:33 2008 [ Email Message ] [ Show All Posts by terryd ]
Nathan I can't tell you how worried/angry=stressed out I was. The cat tails were like eight feet tall, no joke. The grass was four or five feet tall, and Bob is about as tall as a duck.
For the most part he never barks, he was barking at the bear for a while which is why we went looking for him, because he never barks. After the bear came busting out of the cat tails w/ Bob right on his arse we never heard him bark again.
I was worried Bob had become an appetizer. But we found him, or he found us I'm still not sure.
The funniest part of the whole ordeal was Cole calling Bob a dick, and telling me "do you know how much poison ivy we walked through Dell? We are all going to have poison ivy rashes, Bob your a dick."
Here is our ever intrepid Bob, w/ a Horned lizard on his back.

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