I often let Ripley out when there are squirrels in the backyard–he loves to chase them and it clears them out for a bit, but I never thought he’d catch one. Yesterday, there was one sitting on the feeder, and my son said, “Dad, let’s let Ripley out!” So, we did, and as he headed around back, we went to watch.
To my surprise, he ran that sucker down! They ended up rolling, and the squirrel escaped his jaws. It headed for a tree, but it was obviously injured. When Ripley found it climbing the tree, he jumped up and plucked it right off.
I was like watching National Geographic! Happy dog, and one less squirrel.