Monday, August 3, 2009

Eric and I were trying

to make the backyard look as if we don't regularly host four or six dogs in our home. To mulch. To weed. To refill holes. To swear. To try to make the frame on the back door appear as if it hasn't been chewed by any number of puppies. Or scratched by dogs of varying heights (you can definitely tell which scratches are pit bull height.) At least Eric was trying to get all that done. I was just weeding and mulching.

Regardless, in the midst of all of this, we were finding an assortment of toys and we found:

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