We bought some more fertile soil (not just sand) to try and get some grass growing in our yard once again. It was delivered last Friday and Eyram the gardener put in a pile in a corner until he can spread it around. Mickey-the-dirt-lovin'-dog, who happened to be in the garage until all soil was put in the pile, came out and was instantly in love with her new playground. Sydney wanted to play on it as well and Mickey chased her away. I had to retrieve a piece of tubing from it the other day and she thought I had come to play and we ended up in a game of tug-of-war before she finally gave up.
Then, this Friday, we got these big sacks of manure delivered so we can hopefully have GOOD grass, gotta do something for it! They arrived too late to be spread around so they are now stacked just behind the pile. Mickey isn't sure of them. At first she just stood in front of them and barked, letting them know she's in charge. Silly little dog.
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