I'm Going Hunting

The other night when Mom and I were about to go outside before bedtime, I saw something run across the patio toward the house. Being the Great Red Hunter that I am, I took off after it. Can't get very far on a leash though. Mom would not let me chase it cause she thinks it was a rat. Mom is not happy about this. We dont have any mice or rats in our house. Maybe an occasional roach when it rains, but no rodents. As the little creature ran into the flower bed at the back of the house, I tried to follow. Man, Mom's no fun! She pulled me back! She kept telling me that what ever the animal was it could hurt me. I still wanted to catch it.

So everyday since that night, whenever I go outside I go right to the spot. Sooner or later I will find that little guy! I am the Great Red Hunter and I intend to rid my yard of all enemies! Don't think Mom will really let me, but I can dream, can't I?