My dogs have been spending a good portion of their days with their noses stuck in our wood pile. They are slowly being driven to insanity by whatever creature is lurking there. They sniff, snort, whine, and run around the pile in circles like....well.....a bunch of idiots. There I said it. I love my dogs but jeez. A little round of applause for the furry or not so furry thing that is hiding there. This is probably the only place in the yard where they can't get you. I picture a mouse just sitting under the wood pile chuckling to himself, wondering when those filthy mongrels are going to lose their minds.
Today Diesel did something I have never seen him do. He climbed up on top of the wood pile. Jumping all over. Knocking precariously perched logs off the top. I am not sure what the plan of attack was here. I am thinking that the smelly goodness they are getting a whiff of is under the pile. How does getting on top help? Oh well, it was entertaining....to me at least. I will let you know if I ever find out what beast resides there.
How about the weather??!!! Amazing!!
Ta-Da! I feel so green!
Now we are getting ready to close another day. I bathed Jadon put him in some warm jammies (another chilly night), gave him his milk tippy, and now he is with his Daddy. So precious!
"Each Day Comes, Bearing Its Own Gift, Untie The Ribbons"
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