Our dogs seem to never tire of playing and jumping. I guess that is one reason the Boxer breed is called the clown of the dog breeds. Our two certainly fit that bill!
Here is Joe with a tomato of all things. Sophie just must have it.
Must get tomato, must get tomato, must get tomato
Hey Sophie, The Flying Nun called and she wants her habit back!
See that stick Sophie is picking up? That used to be our pecan tree Joe planted last spring. We had a hard freeze then and now Sophie plays with the truck. It is a huge stick!
Mom, why do those dogs always run around? Look, one has the pecan tree in her mouth. I'm glad I am a horse.
The bad thing though about Sophie's big stick is that she went between a small tree and Joe with it in her mouth. It knocked him to the ground. But my husband is talented. You see he had just picked some of the first tomatoes from our garden and he saved all 3 of them that he was holding. Oh, and he was ok too. We ate the tomatoes last night for dinner. BLT's yummy.
The garden is coming along great. Can't wait for fresh corn!