... in Texas "winter."
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| Holy cow, that grass is green. |
We plant rye grass every fall, to cut back on mud during our "rainy season." It's cool, soft, and gorgeous. And sort of ironic that I have to mow the lawn every weekend in January. (We don't mow in the summer because the grass is dead.)
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| "Throw the ball!" |
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| "MY ball!" |
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| "He's kind of a jerk, but I love him." |
This was our weekend project. Since we now have a garage, we can tear down this old shed. In three "easy" steps...
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A little later, we moved into the new garage to do some work. Dozer made himself at home in a large plastic tub that had some old blankets in it.
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| "If this isn't my dog bed, why do I fit just right??" |
He fell asleep in the plastic tub.
