A big red dog came to call, and it wasn't Clifford! I looked out the window when I heard a chicken squawk and I saw a big red dog trotting through the yard. My first thought was for the chickens, who were loose outside, so I went to shoo the dog off.
Full text available to subscribers only. If you are a current subscriber, please use the login below to continue reading this article. To become a subscriber, please click here.
