White Dog loves being out in the yard with the rest of the White Dog Army when Steve does yard cleanup except that the others tend to tumble her over in their play. She is not quick enough to scamper out of their way.
"It is such a lovely day," Steve told me. "White Dog really could use some time in the fresh air and sunshine; she spends too much time in the office." "Hey, what if you took the small mattress out and set her up on the paver stones? She might like being able to survey what is going on and could get up and walk and then lie down again," I replied.
"I think she likes it," was Steve's text. Just as I was reading it, Bailey burst through the dog door. "Momma, I want an outside bed!"
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