Last night after dinner we spied Bella in the back part of the back yard and she seemed to be tugging at something. My son walked down to see what she was doing. It was windy and pouring rain as Ernesto had just arrived. He yelled up to us that she had a bird and that it looked freshly killed.He ordered her to get up to the house and she trotted happily in front of him to the back door. When she got to the door we had to figure out how to get her to drop it and so we used the old *offer her a doggie treat* trick. Well it worked. She dropped it and my son was able to dispose of the bird.
These birds are very large and beautiful and are often in our yard. I am not sure what they are but they look like big huge gray doves. They are very trusting of us and let us get quite close before flying off.I was so sad to see this and have felt just awful ever since. Hubby reminded me that poodles originally worked as retrievers of fowl. Unfortunately I think she did more than retrieve this bird.
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I took a couple of pictures of her (mug shots) and should probably post them in the Post Office so all of the world can see what a bad girl she was.
These were taken through the screen door, so please excuse the quality.
Here is her expression when told by my son to *Drop It!* You can see she is not planning to comply.
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