You may recall my recent posts about the crazy lumberjack who has wreaked havoc on the telegraph poles in my neighborhood.
Many of the poles had been chopped down and workers have had to work very hard to repair them and restore the telephone service.
You may have thought that this was just another Bassa ‘tongue in cheek’ story.
Well………………..
on my walk around the neighborhood this morning I caught the crazy lumberjack in the act!
Can you believe the audacity of this deranged wood cutter?
Unbelievable!
When I barked at him he quickly scrambled down the pole and ran off.
Perhaps he will stop his dastardly activities now he knows I have his scent!
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Good dog! 🙂
Get him Bassa!!!! *collies shake their paws at the culprit!* grrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Great job Bassa!
Your friends,
The Collies 🙂
Oh no! I just saw Bassa walking down the dusty street of a small Arizona town called Lambey back in the late 1880’s with Sheriff Jeffery Osborn.
Now wouldn’t that be great. I’ve certainly got the hair pants 🙂
I’m so sorry but the only way I could describe my ‘Bassa’ was “a wolf that someone tossed an old worn out bear rug over”…My apologies Bassa, but writers sometimes have to use poetic license when they write.
I completely understand 🙂 I often resort to poetic license, as you may have noticed!
Great! I really didn’t want to see Bassa gnawing on my leg from being upset!
He climbed up like it was nothing!
Yes Dianda, he was very nimble!
Hah! — Bassa, you are such a good dog… ツ
Was he really damaging the pole? Good for you, you are already on your way to being a sheriff!!
Thanks for saving the poles!
That’s wild! Why would anyone want to do such a thing?
Nancy
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