Yesterday was perfect walking weather so we made up for lost steps over the weekend.
This is my favorite time of year because it’s not so hot that your tongue hangs out unless you are a Pitty.
I’ve never seen a dog with such a long tongue.
It must go with eating grass because she ingested a serious quantity of the green stuff yesterday. Part ruminant I predict!
Now I admit I indulged in a blade or two myself as it’s super sweet at present but she ate more than your average pony.
It has no ill effects except for the end result that is voluminous but fortunately well structured.
We plan to graze some more in just a little while.
Blessing#2046-Turf Times
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