DH tells me a story of his childhood boxer, Zeke, who hated squirrels... and one day he launched himself off of the raised deck (couple feet off the ground) straight at a tree to get a squirrel. Zeke slammed headfirst into the tree trunk, knocked himself out cold. They thought he was dead. Woke up after a few minutes and went right back to stalking the evil squirrel!
Crystal - Slave to Hurricane (3.19.07)