….you have a doggie door that looks like this
It seems that once we installed the invisible fence the dogs have developed excessive boredom with the great outdoors (now sans exploration) and long for the comforts of our home.
The little rat decided to take matters into her own paws and create her own doggie door.
For once the destructive power house was innocent and we captured her bewilderment and surprise at the newly created doggie door.
Now AS IF chickens free ranging in our home (this is no longer occurring) and dog made doggie doors isn’t redneck enough, take a gander at our son-made swimming pool. This baby is guaranteed to provide hours of fun on hot summer days as our youngest demonstrated.
I don’t know about you but (other than being a little grossed out – you should see WHAT that dog rolls in!) the swimming pool tub is giving me the frontier vibe and I’m suddenly thanking God for my showers and running water. I’ve heard my grandpap tell stomach churning stories about having the disgusting misfortune of being the last person to use the bath water after his umpteen brothers bathed.
Gross. I think I’d be tempted to forgo the bath and remain in my filth… At least it would be my own.
Speaking of filth, my chickens are calling and the little neighbor girl is squealing (I can’t tell if it is with fear or delight). The run is still not finished and they are free ranging through the neighborhood.
Time for this redneck in denial to round ’em up and then maybe take a dip (sans dog) in the pool when I’m done!