Today, I finished pulling the weeds out of my flower garden, I cut the grass, and stained the deck. I was hot, thirsty, dirty and sweaty. I came into the house, walked into my bedroom and this is what I found in my nice, cool, air-conditioned house. Geez! It's the 21st century, haven't we figured out how to train dogs to cut the grass yet?
Rosco can't even open both eyes to look at me! |
You just can't relax like a Rosco morkie can! |
Meanwhile....outside--the weeds are gone. |
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