Had a ball the other day
As I took my dog out for our walk
The sun was shining and we enjoyed
the pathway that lead to the field
and low and behold a flock of birds
For him to run and chase
He was set free and he spent a good
Thirty minutes trying to catch himself a bird
It was wonderful to feel his energy and happiness
Then he ran back to me, to pet him and tell him what a good boy he was
and has he approached I noticed white speckles on his black fur.... he was covered in bird poo
Hahahahahaha.... gawd I could not stop laughing all the way home
But alas...I had the dubious task of washing him down....GRINS.....
Damn dogs......HUGE GRIN ON MY FACE....love him to death aie....smiles
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