The Battle of Shiloh…

or; Pepe Le Pew, get off my lawn…

This is our dog. Her name is Shiloh… (named after the Civil War battle, not the trendy Hollywood kid’s name, as I like to tell people)…

If she looks a little unhappy, that is because she just met her first skunk.

She is a great dog, 40 pounds of love, and knows a lot of tricks.

She was smart enough not to tangle with a coyote when we were camping.

She was smart enough not to try to eat that rattlesnake that came in our house.

I hope she is smart enough to never play with a skunk again.

But you never really know.

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6 Responses to The Battle of Shiloh…

  1. GingerSnaap says:

    Rattlesnake? In your house? Like, INSIDE your house? Inside- INSIDE?

    • You are a lousy stalker. I did a post just a few weeks ago. It was inside. The dog barked but stayed away. I walked right by it, because I thought the dog was barking at something outside, so I looked out the screen door and heard the rattle right by my foot.

      • GingerSnaap says:

        I’m sorry- are you mad at me? Can I still hang around? I will try to stalk you some more later on tonite…

        How do you get rid of a rattlesnake? Do you see them often at your home??? I think I just fainted.

        • It is all there in a post called ‘I am a little bit rattled’ or something like that.
          And no, I was just messing with you. You will know when I am mad at you. A big lizard will pop out of my face… or somewhere…

  2. tomandlavernavickers says:

    As long as she is smart enough to stay out of politics, her chances are good.

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