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12 Apr

Bongo watching the construction vehicles

My trails were really quiet today. Not much going on.

At least after I got far enough away from the noise of the diggers.

Bongo with construction vehicles

I sure hope those diggers leave some of the digging for us dogs to do.

But speaking of dogs, there weren’t any on my trails today – well, besides me, that is.

Or people either.

Like I said, it was really quiet.

Male quail in a tree

Except for this quail.

He was making a lot of noise.

Good thing for him he was too high for me to chase.

But other than the birds—

Bongo on the secret trail

Hardly anybody knows the secret entrance to my trails.

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21 Comments

Posted by on April 12, 2016 in Bongo

 

21 responses to “Diggers

  1. philosophermouseofthehedge

    April 12, 2016 at 4:44 pm

    Your trail is safe with that prickly pear guarding it. So nice to hike along with you!

     
    • Bongo

      April 13, 2016 at 11:35 am

      Thanks Karen. You’re right – no one can get past a prickly pear.

       
  2. Genevieve Petrillo

    April 12, 2016 at 6:12 pm

    You’re a better digger than all those guys, B. Quite trails are the best time to dig.

    Love and licks,
    Cupcake

     
    • Bongo

      April 13, 2016 at 11:37 am

      Cupcake, I wish you could come on my trails with me. We could have a digging date.

       
  3. fredrieka

    April 13, 2016 at 2:59 am

    Oh a secret entrance. What are those diggers doing? Are you going to have new neighbors?

     
    • Bongo

      April 13, 2016 at 11:38 am

      Fredrieka, just new visitors. They’re making the parking lot to my trails bigger.

       
  4. marina kanavaki

    April 13, 2016 at 5:27 am

    You better guard that path, Bongo! We don’t want any intruders in there, do we?!
    I hope you’ve left your messages around just to make sure, right?!

     
    • Bongo

      April 13, 2016 at 11:39 am

      Marina, I left a really long message there. No one will dare pass by now.

       
  5. marystreasurechest

    April 13, 2016 at 9:43 am

    yes let’s hope your trails are not dug up. Guard them well and happy walking/exploring

     
    • Bongo

      April 13, 2016 at 11:40 am

      Mary, when they’re done I think I’ll have to walk through more parking lot to get to my trails. But I get a couple months of pretty quiet trails. Except for those quails. They sure are noisy sometimes.

       
  6. Two French Bulldogs

    April 13, 2016 at 1:50 pm

    Those diggers bet get a move on! We never saw a quail in the tree only on the ground, cool
    Snorts,
    Lily & Edward

     
    • Bongo

      April 14, 2016 at 8:38 pm

      Lily & Edward, mostly the quail around here just hang out on the ground. But sometimes the boy quails are looking for a girlfriend and then they get up high and make lots of noise.

       
  7. I LOVE PETS

    April 13, 2016 at 2:56 pm

    Adorable photos! Very good shot of the Quail! Hope you had a good time!

     
    • Bongo

      April 14, 2016 at 8:40 pm

      Thanks Tula. I always have a good time on my trails.

       
  8. bumpyroadtobubba

    April 13, 2016 at 5:27 pm

    Love Bug wants to join you next time … she loves diggers! x

     
    • Bongo

      April 14, 2016 at 8:40 pm

      I can’t wait for Love Bug to come digging with me. My person says those diggers are going to be around for a couple months.

       
  9. eripanwkevin

    April 15, 2016 at 8:18 am

    Oh no! They should need your permission to dig your trail up!!! Or things you hide migyt be found!

     
    • Bongo

      April 18, 2016 at 10:16 pm

      That’s for sure Kevin. So far they haven’t dug under the bone tree. I didn’t hide those bones but somebody put a bunch of bones under that tree. I hope they leave that tree alone.

       
  10. dianeskitchentable

    May 10, 2016 at 2:28 pm

    Seems like a lot of activity in your neck of the woods Bongo. Hopefully the quail will keep an eye on the diggers when you go home.

     
    • Bongo

      May 15, 2016 at 10:15 pm

      Never trust a quail. Just when you think you can depend on them they run off into the bushes.

       

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