A Wabbit...I See A Wabbit...
Asher and Grandpa were out for a last minute constitutional - just a little pee/poop trip before Asher went to bed tonight. And so Grandpa didn't have on any shoes and they were in the yard. And Asher saw a Rabbit. And he took off...and Grandpa couldn't get him. He went down to the yards behind us (when I went into the kitchen I heard Grandpa calling to him), so I went out with treats. And still he ran. So I went down the old pass through to Amherst and circled out front of the house, and he came running at the treat in my hand and then into the street - and he knew he angered me then. He went back onto the lawn and I held out the treat to drop it in front of him and he took the bait. It is reasonably dark already after 8 here and it was scary to have him do that. But he is safe. And Grandpa has calmed down too.

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