Tom recently mowed our yard o' weeds (not an easy task -- we have a big yard, and the weeds were TALL). Happily for sable, he left her a patch of tall grass to hide in. She enjoys her tall-grass patch immensely.
Yesterday, I went out looking for her (to put her in the house, before we picked my parents up at the airport). I was standing about 10 feet away from her; she was nestled in the grasses. I called to her, but she didn't answer -- and I didn't even see her!
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