Another adventure with Big Dog.

I attached Big Dog's lead to the 40 gallon trash can that is filled with rain water. That's over 300 pounds of water. He then sees a rabbit in the yard and makes a full dash at it while rapidly taking all the slack from his lead. He hits the end of the lead with a sudden jerk to his body and topples the rain barrel of its' contents. This sudden stop barely slowed him down and off across the gravel driveway and across the yard he runs in pursuit of his quarry.

There he runs with the rain barrel bouncing behind him. I take off after him as fast as this old man can run barefoot over gravel while trying to hold up my big boy pants with one hand and grab the bouncing barrel with the other. I finally catch up with the barrel before he can burrow into the neighbors garage where the rabbit sought refuge.

Y'all thought there was a "Super Moon" on Saturday. That would not even compare to the moon I came close to displaying.

Big Dog is safe. The rabbit escaped. My pants are still where they are supposed to be and not around my knees.

My pants got so low I almost started to perform a rap song.