
"Did you call my name?"

"What are you doing?"

Trace keeping a watchful eye on the fence that attacked and viciously bit him awhile ago.
"Don't I look cute?"

Mel and Trace 'helping' us haul a load of hay to the horse barn in March.

Looking regal. Melvin doesn't like the camera and looks away if you stand close to him and try and get a picture. To get these rare pictures of him looking directly at you, I have to stand at least ten feet away and use that wonderful zoom our camera has.

Mel and Trace 'helping' us haul a load of hay to the horse barn in March.

Looking regal. Melvin doesn't like the camera and looks away if you stand close to him and try and get a picture. To get these rare pictures of him looking directly at you, I have to stand at least ten feet away and use that wonderful zoom our camera has.

Sleeping beauty. I came back to the house to get a fresh battery and found Trace conked out on his chain.

Having fun in the chaff.
"Much better, good dog!"

"I love gardening!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to step on your carrots...."

"I'm going to pace around the bed of the hay truck and squeak until you show me how to get down."
I hope you enjoyed the pictures and this post; I had alot of fun putting it together. The dogs wanted to help, but their paws where too big to make the keyboard work, and they thought the mouse was a field mouse because it had such a long tail.
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