FINALLY FFHT with Shiloh - Lord of the Manor AN;HAPPY HOWL-O-WEEN 2!!!

I ain’t shure if u’all knew this or not BUTT I like tue “hunt”    Now I ain’t ever bin out huntin’nowherez butt like sum of u, I am confined tue huntin’in the bakyard – or in my case the groundz of the Beaglebratz Manor.  Now the reezon I am tellin’boutz MY advenchure durin’Diva Shasta’z barkday month iz cuz she don’t due this sorta stuff (Miss goody 2 shoez or iz that 4 pawz?) – well she mite follow ME if she c’z me duin’it.  ANYWAYZ, I digress frum MY advenchure.  Well, I guess u cood say there were MANY advenchurez cuz it took my mom awhile tue catch on an’figure out what tue due tue put a stop (or at leest a slow down) tue my advenchurez.

Ok – so when I wuz younger I made shure that any bushez in our yard on the Manor groundz unnerstood what the consequencez wood b if they ever willingly hid a critter    

 I HAD tue lay down sum ground rulez b-4 I cood move 4-ward with my huntin’dutiez.

Ok - now that I had all the formalitiez out of the way, I got bizy on perfectin'my huntin'skillz
u hafta look all over - up top->-> 

down low -ya just never know where a critter may show it'z ugly self.

THEN one day, with Diva Shasta by my side I gazed thru the fence of our vast manor groundz-

 I knew there was no 

turning back now.

I got it figured out-

this WUZ my destiny- 

I wood stop at nuthin'tue 

keep thoze wabbitz'n ANY OTHER critter frum

invadin'MY territory.

I AM 

Lord of the Beaglebratz Manor!

Now all of us at Team Beaglebratz know 

we are running a bit late BUT 

we do hope everyone had a

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!