Fiona once managed to slip her collar on a walk

And got into a fight with a porcupine. She got a face full of quills but just would not stop, my mom had to pull handfuls of quills out so there was a place to grab her. She’s a marshmallow with people but a lil terminatrix when it comes to small mammals. She spent like an hour yesterday trying to find mice in the wood pile yesterday when I was walking her.

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