Ah Cheryl- my cousin across the street was watching (and laughing at me-Dr Doolittle) as I lured -yet another pit- away from the kitty cafeteria out in the back shed yesterday, he lives next door and has gotten used to me giving him bits of food so he won't bark at me when we are in the yard across the fence from each other. I call them all pit bulls-cause they are bigger than me-but I know not to show fear-just food so I think they talk around the neighborhood and tell their friends to come here for a snack. When I really want them to go away-I serve canned vegetables, that works for kids and dogs alike:)
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