I failed to heed the sign that said, “Cows Grazing in Pasture”.
And then…
She was so happy and proud. Indeed, she has had a very productive day. She got into the trash, ate cat food, and rolled in cow manure. If she could only drink out of the toilet it would be a five star Friday.
In Illinois, we called those ‘cow pies’.
You go Pickles. I love when a dog is a dog.
Oh go on, let her drink out of the toilet…
It’s not that I won’t let her. She can’t reach the water, or believe me, she’d have her head in the toilet.
Oh dear! Who had to have a hose-down? 🙂