I think I’ve mentioned my dogs’ penchant for socks. Forget shoes, they love socks. But not any socks, Thing #1’s socks.
In the smaller pictures above (on the right and left), they are wrestling. Over a sock. With just their mouths. No other body part involved. In the center picture, Tucker has his security sock and a log from the wood pile. All winter long they have been stealing socks. The yard was quite a site when the snow all melted.
While we were away for the day, Thing #1 asked her friend to come by to check in on the dogs.
This was the text she sent.
And happily I was able to sit outside for this first time this spring. I wore appropriate footwear and color coordinated in pinks and greens in honor of the momentous occasion.