The Great Escape!
I had been captured by the enemy. Thrown behind the fence with no means of escape. Only food and water and ONE ball for me to play with!
But then I came up with a plan. A master escape plan would get me out of here. But it would take time - and cunning - and a soupçon of engine-nuity. (How I know the word 'soupçon' but not 'ingenuity' is a story for another day.) Shhhhhh.... the tall guy is coming. I'll have to fill you in on my plan tomorrow!
Well, at least your prison has some SHADE! But you do look lonely without any friends to play with....can't wait to hear about your fantastic plan!
ReplyDeleteHi, Jack!
ReplyDeleteKnowing you... you plan is going to be the best!
Good luck!
Kisses and hugs
Lorenza
What's up there Jack? Need some master hole-diggers? I'm ready, just say the word.... Stay cool in that ONE balled captive location :)
ReplyDeleteHugs and snaggle-tooth kisses,
Sierra Rose
Since the 'soupçon', we're just going to laze around in the shade until it' ready.
ReplyDeleteI hope your plan doesn't involve making a fake head and trying to make TG believe it's real or anything with digging...
ReplyDeleteGood Luck Jack.
Only ONE ball ? Nah. Must be a typo.
ReplyDeleteJack,
ReplyDeleteDo you needs a place to hide out after your escape? Let me know, you can stay with me until the coast is clear!
Woofs and Licks,
Maggie Mae
Jack I can hear your brain thinking all the way over here in NC.
ReplyDeleteMom absolutely loves that view you are looking out...she wants to see mountains from our house.
Madi and Mom
I pride myself on speaking better English than just about any other dogs with blogs, but I have to admit that I've never heard the word soupçon. I have a new respect for your linguistic abilities. I'll even give you a pass on "engine-nuity" since you're in a pickle... that's p-i-c-k-l-e,
ReplyDeletebut not the little green things... in a pickle also means captured by the enemy with only one ball to play with... did you know that? Can't wait to hear your plan!
I thought you were half English and half American Labrador. Maybe you're really French Labrador?
ReplyDeleteNow just stop and think this through before you do anything rash, Jack. It's been said "The grass is always greener on the other side." But looking at the picture, I notice there ISN'T ANY GRASS on the other side! Or shade, either! Are you sure you'd be better off?
ReplyDeleteLiz
Now what did you get thrown in jail for? You are one wild guy Sir Jack! You know what they say....
ReplyDelete"A good friend will come bail you out of jail, but a true friend will be sitting next to you saying...Now that was fun!" Sorry I am not there with you....
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ReplyDeleteOoooooo we can't wait to see how you get out Jack!!
ReplyDeleteSmileys & Snuggles!
Dory, Jacob and Bilbo
I hopes you be talkin bouts squirrel soup...mmmmmm,, good!
ReplyDeletePuddles
One ball. Oh the inhumanity. Stay strong Jack. Can't wait to check in tomorrow to see what this is all about.
ReplyDeleteSorry abouts that, Jack. Do you need me to sends you a file?
ReplyDeleteWiggles & Wags,
mayzie
Don't do it!
ReplyDeleteRocky's search pawty is worn out -
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
oh dear... I can't look!
ReplyDeleteLicks from me!!
Olive
Woof! Woof! can't wait to read your post tomorrow. Golden Thanks for supporting me to be June Top UDog. Lots of Golden Woofs, Sugar
ReplyDeleteIntriguement at its best!
ReplyDeleteCan't wait for tomorrow!
Wait a minute! The Tall Guy? Is he trapped with you?
ReplyDeleteSam
New one for my vocabulary, Thanks Jack. I'm leaving before the TG comes, but may I check the next post?
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