The perimeter of our property is completely fenced, including the two acres of yard around the house. These two acres are shaded by a smattering of old oak trees but remains open to 1 mile of open field off the west. Toss the chains up across the driveways, and this presents a great reprieve from unrelenting bugs and sun on windy days, but can be quite an exciting change of pace for our otherwise pasture-bound boys.
The look on Max's face when I opened the gate and walked away was priceless. Wish I'd had the camera at that moment! As it was, it took a good shove from Bill to get the blockage moving. Grass was awaitin'! While Max didn't make it two strides out of the gate before plugging his face in, the other two new there were sweater spots to be had and booked it.
It took him about 30 mins to realise this was no fleeting treat. He then relaxed enough to give in to curiosity, exploring these odd human contraptions.
Checkin' out the garage...
What's in the truck?
Checkin out the shit 'n everything else cart...
A co-conspirator...
What? Already time to go back in? We don't think so...
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