It’s safe to say that Kasey is somewhat attracted to squirrels. If she spots one in the distance it is cause for all-out, head back, muzzle-raised baying, coupled with a quick dart in the squirrel’s general direction. Once the end of the leash is reached, Kasey resorts to Iditarod-quality pulling, capable of out-hauling a Dodge Ram, toward where the squirrel was moments before — because, of course, the tree rodent is long gone by then.
It’s not surprising, then, that this is Kasey’s favorite movie scene of all time:
Webner House 
How did we ever have Christmas without the Griswolds?
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Reblogged this on robert's space and commented:
see the above for eurotrash.
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