Zoey

Zoey is our black lab dog. I got her from the pound in Bear Lake and she's been a great dog. Except the few socks, shoes, and rolls of toilet paper she's chewed to a million and ten pieces.

She loves to chase birds, squirrels, and bugs. The other day she was chasing a bird and chased it right into the house. It flew downstairs and she followed right behind.

I grabbed the broom to assist my loyal friend in getting this bird out of our house. She was so funny and it was hilarious watching her jump to get the bird.

I am thankful I was the only one here because had anybody seen me with the broom, I'm sure I would have been the one being laughed it. I looked quite silly I am sure.

After we chased the bird for awhile, it flew upstairs and landed on the laundry room floor. Zoey acts as if she's been trained to hunt, because she points very well. She cornered the bird and pointed then waited as if she was waiting for a command. I said, "Take it outside!!" She pickup the bird (lightly enough not to kill it) and took it outside.

Boy, what a dog!!