by Malcasia » Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:48 pm
Desdemona looked back toward Katrina, wagging her tail before looking up at the squirrel again just as it threw an acorn at her, hitting her between the eyes. Desdemona yelped and spun toward the house, running half way there before slowing to a stop and looking over her shoulder, flicking her ears forward to listen to the squirrel's irritated chatterings.