rudely bumping against

the first thing

that came into

his doggie view.

The crow departed

, but not before

looking directly at

the rude dog

With a bone

in one hand,

The crow laughed

and said, "Well,

"...dogs will be...

...dogs, I guess."

The dog began

to bark furiously

as the squirrel

chittered rapidly in

an excited way

at a fallen

pinecone that had

fallen onto the

large flat rock

near a pond.

He wondered if