Dog Walk, Sunday, August 22, 2010

We went up the hill at five o’clock in the afternoon because Momma Dog watched three Criminal Minds back to back and she said no way was she going up there in the dark.  We said we would protect her but even Huck decided not to go into the woods alone.  They may be “lovely, dark and deep” as Robert Frost once said but he didn’t have television.  My job when I get up on top is to roll in the long grass and mash it down so nothing can sneak up on us.   Affectionately, Nemo