Our canines were not the smartest dogs born in the litter. Yes. We love them, but intelligence is not their forte'.
Scott had set some sweet potatoes on the back patio with the intent of planting them the next day. He's into growing fresh veggies. The taters were just sitting there. Nothing more.
Well, Diesel and Dakota stood at the slider barking and barking that evening and we could not figure out what was bugging them. Could have been a squirrel or maybe a bird or their nemesis next door. The dreaded spaniels.
Scott finally went over and opened the door and they shot out of the house into the dark backyard. They stood by the potatoes, still barking, cautiously assessing the dreaded tubers. Finally, the crisis was contained and they returned to the house. They had determined the situation safe from the alien blobs.
Our dogs should be renamed to Dumb and Dumber.
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