Our backyard fence is older, and doesn’t quite extend all the way down to ground level. When Penny, Kasey and I went outside tonight, our canine next-door neighbor decided to check us out in a very dog-like, unself-conscious, under-the-fence way that made me laugh.
“What the hell!” it thought. I want to find out what is going on over there and I don’t care it I have to endure a fateful of dirt to do so.
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