Today my dog, Roxy, actually caught a gopher. She had helped us catch several gophers before by pointing us in the right place for us to set traps, but today she actually came in with a headless gopher. I'm guessing she ate the gopher head, which is both gross and....no just gross. This last one we had tried quite a few times to try and catch it. There were several holes and tunnels everywhere. I was starting to think that she lost her touch in pointing out the right hole but it seems as though she just wanted the gopher for herself.
My last dog, Cookie, spent her entire life sitting in the backyard staring at a gopher hole trying to catch a freakin gopher. She finally did catch one once. It took her 10 years. I've had Roxy for a little over a year now and she's helped us catch about 3 and she's caught one herself. She's a machine!
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