While enjoying a relaxing two day stand for the holiday weekend in Dalton Massachusetts, Raja once again was able to release those primitive urges and the wild beast contained within. First he checks to make sure the coast is clear...
Then he scouts out his prey...
Then he realizes, "Damn it! I'm busted!" No worries there, little buddy. Those are just circus fans, paparazzi style. The fuzz have not caught wind of the situation yet.
Still a bit unsure of how deep to go...
He makes a quck getaway!
Does he make it? Stay tuned to find out. Though maybe his mugshot will tell a different story.
Someone teach this crazy cat the rules of Horseshoes!
After swimming in the pond for a bit, we made our way up the creek that fed the larger body of water. While attempting to scale the small cliff that divided our lot from the moving water, Casey grabbed my hand and inadvertently pulled me into the water as well (he did not take into account that his weight is possibly triple that of mine). The performers waiting to enter the tent for finale thought it was hilarious.
Raja, born into captivity in Oklahoma and not the wilds of Asia, does not realize that his natural coat designed for camouflage does not work aside trucks painted "circus red."
A Happy Independence Day to all my American friends. God Bless America, protect our troops, and savor our freedoms.