Sunday, April 29, 2012
As Jeff unloaded the mulch, freeing up space, Otis would jump in the car. Jeff would chase him out. As soon as Jeff walked away, Otis was back in the car. When the last bag was removed, Jeff shut the door. Otis looked so sad, when he realized he would not be going for a ride.
As we spread the mulch, Otis spent an hour running back and forth and rolling in the warm grass.