The puppies found a new toy today - a tree we had cut down today is strewn across the yard with branches of various sizes. The puppies found some that fit them and some that don't. This is the chronicles of puppy adventures with an oversized yard toy. Here they are when they see me coming, waiting at the gate.
After going their own directions for a moment, they gather their bearings and follow me out into the yard. It have a good sniff of whatever with a few potty breaks in between.
Then proceeds to what I suppose might be puppy football. (Sorry about the blurry picture; it was sunset and I was not using a flash).
Then they try to chew on each other.
Finally, someone found a stick.
And the fight is on.
Then another joins the fray.
But suddenly there's a break and he (or she, I can't tell with the blurr of action) is off to the endzone.
With the others is hot pursuit.
But no worry, another chew toy is spotted - Kayla's home-made parachute. (I'm not sure where she's jumping from).
In the meantime, Blue Boy poses for the cameras.
While the others find another puppy-sez branch.
Or is it?
Blue Boy is not finished posing.
To cut a long adventure short, a puppy has to eat to keep its energy.
Even if it means putting both feet in.
Bruce Sr. would be proud of Bruce Jr.
Thus ends Week Seven, Day Five of the Chronicles of Trinity Blinn.
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