The Hound’s agenda for most days:
lounge around the porch snoozing
but now The Hound insists on coming in for water breaks...
despite the freshly filled water bowl
outside the front entrance
and it’s all his fault...
in stealth-mode up there in the tree...
as soon as The Hound is
making guard rounds
this guy stealthily sneaks in for a drink
from The Hound’s water bowl
The Hound...ewwww, squirrel spit!
No way am I drinking that now!
What’s this have to do with the pillow d?
unless d. decides to take his beverage outside...
then beware of thirsty stealthy squirrels
it's just embroidery, have fun with it!