Old Lady

Lately I have been thinking that Sasha is not very good at being a dog. She is very accurate with her powerful barks, but is terrible when it comes to chasing mangy cats out of the backyard. They have been running right past her without her noticing. She just sits there, looking in the other direction. Is she blind? Maybe they're all in cahoots!

But today I thought it was really funny when she was peeking through this hole in the fence. I wish I could have gotten a shot from the other side too, ha! She was growling, but I never saw cats or kids or anything. This hole looks into another neighbor's yard- not Ruth's. And I love that purple collar on her. Its a great mixture with her hair color.