grapeful

so much for setting up a four foot fence around the strawberry patch- today i was sitting on the couch reading and out of the corner of my eye i saw chicken feet walking on top of the fence from underneath the window shades.

i knew those birds were getting into the strawberry patch somehow. i just thought they were getting through UNDER the fence.

dash plays outside with his squeeky toy, launching it into the air and then laying down in the pile of yard roots and grass like a king.

sometimes i see him out there, sprawled in every direction in the sunlight, the image of drool.

he wont drink out of the bowl that has his own spit in it.

he's too fine for that.

as a result he is probably often very thirsty.

i wouldn't want to drink out of a cup with my spit in it either...

today i am grateful for the sun, being full of salad, good conversation, gas stations, brandon being done with school, people with passion in their veins, equally for people who are boring and happy, newmans thin crust pizza, coupons, smelly car tree things, thunder, and car brakes.