Friday, June 7, 2013

June 7, 2013

What good is a dirty garden if you can't play trucks in it?





I don't mean to brag...but...isn't my garden cute?


Rainy morning fun: pretending you are a tug boat and using Mama's resistance band to drag a ship (er, the dog) into harbor.  He came up with that, I did not plant it in his head. He does have a Little Critter book about a tug boat, maybe that's where it came from.  Molly was not clued in to the game plan and wasn't terribly cooperative.
 




Soooo....he found another 'ship.'  His basket of books (thankfully, a heavy old milk bottle basket).
 

Yes, he did pull it as far back as he could. And yes, he did let it go.  And yes, it was funny.
 

Back to the dog.  Moving targets are more fun.
 

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