White Dog looked out and laughed. "Can you hear the stirring conclusion music from the 1812 Overture? That is Our Boy triumphantly reclaiming the yard from the invader roadrunner. Our hero apparently had enough of that ACME avoiding feather duster strutting around OUR yard. You should have seen the the double take RR did as Roman barreled out of the doog door, tore down the ramp and charged into the yard all the while barking like a crazed beserker. Mr. Meep Meep barely had time to leg it to the wall and flap up to the top before Roman reached the spot. In fact, if dad looks there might be tail feathers on the ground."
Opal pushed next to White Dog. "I hope that bird learns a life lesson and never comes back. The White Dog Army is WAY smarter than Wiley E. Coyote!"
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Woohoo! Way to go, Roman!
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