Two, NO THREE Black Dogs, a Jack and their girl. Our story together.
how well I remember those days....
That didn't take Sophie long to bust the screen again!!!Taz loves spring because it means he can roll in the dirty grass!
I have to be honest... I broke the screen, LOL. MY door knob is broken, and in order to get into the house, I had to cut through the screen to push the knob back in. Now, it's just aggravated by the dogs, LOL. How's that for a confession?!?
Ahhhhhh...spring on the prairies. I remember when spring was in April when I lived in Alberta, or in May when I lived in the NWT. Now I am spoiled, with crocuses in January, daffodils in February, and everything in full bloom by March. Of course, we do go through a tad more umbrellas and rubber boots than you prairie folk!
So fun! I love spring!
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