Buddy, checking out the raspberry patch.
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| "All clear. Nothing to chase, in here." | 
 Buddy, helping pick raspberries. 
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| "All clear. Nothing to chase, in here." | 
Buddy and I were sitting outside.
She suddenly began barking.
Enthusiastically.
I looked around, but all I could see was a cat.
The one cat that she loves to hate (she does have kitty friends, but this cat is not one of them).
So, I told her, "you don't need to get so excited over just a cat."
She looked at me like I was the crazy one.