Tales from the
Backyard …Jasper loved hunting and I loved to hunt with him. One season I decided to go deer hunting and
he had to stay home. That he didn’t like,
so to get even for me leaving without him, he went to our bedroom and grabbed my down
pillow and tore it to shreds. The room
was wall to wall feathers, you can only laugh.
But then I wasn’t there to clean it all up.
a pretty close resemblance of Jasper
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