excerpt from Jane's world
Last year, Finnegan was leading the pack, and Dane and I were bringing up the rear. We were busy talking, and the dogs were busy exploring. We were on the path. They were everywhere but on the path. Suddenly all three dogs came rushing past us. As we watched them take off in yet another direction, I noticed something strange.
I casually asked Dane, “What sweater did you put on Finn this morning?”
“His new red and green holiday one.”
We both turned to watch Finn cross the path and run full blast into a thicket. He was as naked as a jaybird.
Originally Published December 1st, 2016 in the Crawford County Independent & Kickapoo Scout