We went out for lunch yesterday and on the way home we had to brake to let this mother turkey and her three turkettes cross the street. I was so interested in watching her that I forgot I had my camera in my lap. That's why I only caught a picture of her when she was already across and heading into the woods.
Back at the ranch the PWaterDs wanted to play outside. It was uncomfortable, so of course we reached for the hose.
This is her favorite thing to do, be hit in the face with a stream of cold water. Are these dogs crazy?
Now you can see why I leave the dogs inside when I need to water the garden.
Every time we pick up the hose we get this loony group of dogs jumping in the air and begging to get sprayed.
Filling the pool seemed like a good idea to everyone, human and canine.
Once the pool was full Rob thought he could move the hose. Wrong!
He gave up and stuck the hose on top of the tower.
They don't care what form it takes as long as it's water. Down the tower, in the pool or straight from the hose.
I guess I should have realized when I started raising WATER dogs that they might be attracted to water. I never thought it would be a total obsession.
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