We have a huge dirt pile next to our pool.
We should have moved it 2 years ago
when the pool was put in but time gets away from you.
Tae liked this huge dirt mound for his trucks and shovels.
The dogs like this dirt mound for digging.
It keeps them from digging up the whole yard.
It's an eyesore.
But my needs aren't important right now.
Stewie never returns the color he started with.
I think it's like doggie golf.
Hole in one kinda thing.
But with a tennis ball.
That's covered in mud.
What you can't see is the kiddie pool we have set up for the dogs.
Actually it's just for Stewie.
Because Harley can't swim.
No really-he can't.
He's half English bulldog and half Dachshund.
Their body build doesn't allow them to swim.
He does know how to sink really good though.
Stewie is lean and svelt. Harley is not. Never will be.
He runs 5 miles a day with Larry. Sometimes 7.
Then Stewie wants to play with the tennis ball while my
husband is plastered on the deck wheezing.
His height disadvantage allows him to duck under tables and steal the ball away
from Stewie and then remain unseen.
Although he has.
But Harley bites Stewie's ankles too.
So I think they are even.
Who knew that this is my husband's Hearing Dog?
He goes to work with him Monday thru Friday
from 9-5 and is truly the best service dog ever.
Except when he plays hole in one again.
Maybe he needs more golf time.
Maybe he needs more golf time.
of grass is always welcome.
Too bad Harley just peed there.
Dogs don't care.
The boy child wasn't and helped them dig the hole deeper.
I haven't seen Harley since.
I had coffee in the pool and an early morning swim.
Happy Summer!
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