The walk yesterday helped a lot, and the sunshine the past two days has helped as well. Today I added gardening to my canine therapy. I went out and bought plants and began planting the container gardens. Dogs and dirt. They go together like, well, like dogs and dirt. It's not always pretty, but for me, always therapeutic.
Coming back from my first plant buying run today, I realized something about Maya that I sort of knew but didn't really appreciate. She would always wait for me to return, looking out the upstairs bedroom or the kitchen door. She knew the sound of my van and would react before anyone else, alerting them so that I was always met by a cacophony of barking voices before I even got to the house. Today I came home and everyone was quietly napping. It made the realize that the raucous greeting I always received was really all due to Maya. It was kind of sad, but it also made me appreciate her even more.
Mercy, Odin, and Norman
Norman, Odie, and Paisley
Mercy, Odie, and Bailey
Norman has really enjoyed running with the other fosters.
Norman and Odie. That's a whole lotta dog.
Paisley and Ford, with a tennis ball in his mouth.
Odie, Norman, Elvis, and Mercy
An overhead shot of one of my containers.
There will be many more garden pictures in days to come.
Candace and Mercy
Candace wasn't out in the pasture because I thought there was a bit too much dog for her, but this evening she and Ford were out in the yard together and they played! I had never seen Candace actually engage in play with another dog. She sought Ford out for it.
Undoubtedly one of the prettiest pictures I've ever taken.
Beautiful shepherd (Mercy) in a field of buttercups.
Odie
Della
Bailey, our antelope
Odin, Ford, and Mercy
The new grass is getting tall and it's finally dry.
I really hope my guy can get it cut this weekend.
Odie
Bailey, mid-pounce
Spring is a good time to be a dog around here.
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