I looked up from my book while walking Biggie and I don't know if it was the right lighting or if my glasses just needed to be cleaned but the stretch of grass we were next to looked really pretty.
I tucked my book under my arm and dug into my pocket for the camera. I had powered it on and went to aim it when
do you see that? He's not beholding the beauty. This little jerk is pooping in my shot. Look at his lifting lady-leg. Blech.
We moved on and and came across this little guy
I was going to leave him there but when I sat down to read the dog started to get bored and was trying to rough house me so I sacrificed the stuffy.
Also, Biggie is really bad at playing