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Bonus, Otto Story.
So last Saturday I let Otto out in the back yard, expecting him to take a nap in the sun as he always does. I was surprised when, about 15 minutes later, I found him standing at the front door asking to come in! I know he can jump the fence, but it's been probably 5 years since he's done this. I stepped outside and my neighbor said Otto was carrying something in his mouth and looked like he had done something wrong. My neighbor said he left the thing in the yard. I looked in the yard and couldn't find anything. Otto spent the day acting like a dog who had eaten way too much of something he shouldn't have. But the next day all was fine and we went about our business.
Until yesterday (a full week later). Friday morning, Otto walked out of the house and walked straight to the sage bush in front of the house and started digging. Moments later he's holding a large (5inch x 5 inch) piece of stinky raw meat in his mouth!!! It seems he'd buried it there the week before. OMG and YUCK!
Questions that come up here.
- Where the hell was he that he found so much food, enough food that he was too full to eat a huge piece of raw meat?
- What happened Friday morning? Did he wake up and suddenly think, oh, yeah, I need to eat that meat?