Wookie just ate the fridge magnet of our sponsored child, Eva. Just her eye was left. Crap, now what am I going to tell the kids? I guess I could do a collage with all the bitty pieces. Cubist. Walking Buddy and I were chased by a large golden retriever and a bull last night. I wasn't sure if the farm fence would hold the bull. W.B. said she could see the bull's "junk" flapping as he charged towards us. Wookie "should" be out of heat, but in the last week or so, we have been chased by a few dogs, and now, a bull.