i did this instead. played in the yard.
i came out to find this. he has an obsession with sitting in the mini trucks. weird. he was there for, i swear, 38 minutes. just... having a time.
my morning glory is blooming. these are such a perfect blue that they don't look real.
the dogs have made some progress. typically louie spends a lot of her time telling darby what he's NOT allowed to do. "you're not allowed to touch sam, touch the baby, eat the spoils of the baby eating at his highchair and throwing shit down to the floor, snuggle with the lady, sleep on the bed, eat the treats, run, jump, play, or bark." however, louie will now allow darby into her personal cylendar. apparently under the raspberries is great relaxation space.
at first i didn't get what her problem is, because lou LOVES to play with other dogs to an annoying level. but i can see her point... he is very proud of himself, isn't he:
and lastly, here's a picture of what i should have been attending to: