Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Dog Days

There's nothing like the smell of fresh out of the mold soap! Took it all out to the back porch to cut because the morning was so nice and cool. Finally!!
The dog days of summer are wearing a little thin these days.







So in honor of the cool morning and the fresh soap and the dog days...Maggie and I took a four-wheeler ride, which, by the way, is her favorite thing in the world to do.





And if you show a dog a four-wheeler, she will take your seat.
She will sit on it and get hair and paw prints on the vinyl.

When you finally move her, you will get mud on the seat of your pants.




If you start the engine, she will slobber on your shoulder and drool in your ear.




If you head down the road, she will point her face into the wind and smile.



She will ask you to go faster and faster
and further and further.

She will want to go to Texas for lottery tickets.

She will thank you with her eyes, and often.

And she will be happy when you get back home
because that's how a dog is.

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