Thanks Abe

Thursday, June 12, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Hola. O/

Buenos Day, The Spanglish Way.

Hope all's well with you,

Muy bien, too.

Time to go.

So, on with our show...

...

He did it!

Yesterday Abe caught a rabbit.

A little bunny the size of a hand.

"Cheep! Cheep! Squeak!"
- Bunny Lounging in Abe's Mouth

I went outside to assess the situation. Walked up to him. Stared at him. "Put it down."

He sad puppy eyed me. "Drop it."

He walked to the porch and set it down at the top of the stairs.

Shocked or dead the bunny didn't move.

I put Abe back in the house.

A small jab at the rabbit and it sprang to life! Hopped along, jumped off the porch and was gone.

Abe's a big guy, a mountain hound dog cross from Texas around 80 pounds.

The rabbit was unharmed.

Abe is gentle with his squeak toys.

I stopped him before he could pull the stuffing out of this one to get the squeaker.

Cotton fluff on the porch leaves a preferable mess on the porch.

Back outside Abe sniffed around, recognized the scent trail led over the fence, circled the yard one more time, and returned to his regularly scheduled daydream in the evening sun.

We name something; we give it a story; we make life into A Life.

A wild dog in Texas woods would have had a nice dinner.

Proud Abe went to his own grocery store and brought me back a squeaky toy for a change.

He's a true friend and knows I prefer the battery operated push one button and watch them run kind.

Thanks Abe.

Take care, play with your toys and not your dinner, and make wonderful this wonderful day.