My Sighthounds ... and Me

Working in the Garden

Nothing is so much fun to my Saluki, to deface my beautiful garden in the Rhineland. Under the blue spruce there must reside particularly a lot of mice in the root system. When their existence are sniffed out during a visit, then the soil is throwing away in a high arc suddenly, and quickly there are a few deep holes dug in the dirt floor.

I have never seen a mouse that was dug up from my Saluki, but these mice have heavenly homes and must smell good, for they are a repeated motivation, to expose the swept holes of mine again.

Meanwhile, I have given up the desire for a beautiful garden park. I let my Daoud enjoy the digging, so he will have a clay nose after then.


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