For weeks now, Iâve been hearing my neighbors from across the ravine hollering to their young daughter, Natalie. Iâve never seen these people, but the sound carries pretty clearly.
âNat, get out from under the car, itâs time to go.â âNatalieee! Donât go peepee in the road sweetie!â âOh my god, Joshâget Natalie! Sheâs running after a deer.â
Iâve been over here like âdamn, this kid is wildâŚboldâŚfabulousâŚâ
I finally went over to the other side of the ravine today, and in doing so I discovered that Natalie is, in fact, a beagle. Iâm crushed.



















