Sticks & Bones

Lately, the dogs have been bringing in all sorts of stuff from the outside. Sticks that self destruction into a mountain of mesquite confetti; bones from animals long departed and drudged up from recent rains; and miscellaneous items I don't want or need to identify. My dogs are cute, but they push it sometimes. 

Luckily though, we had Gator out today to patch escape routes in our exterior fences. The pups have been roaming outside our land and therefore have needed to be inside more often to prevent that. With all the holes fixed, they can now safely keep all their "finds" outside. That's the goal anyway. 

I will say, one of the coolest things they brought was a dessicated armadillo shell piece. They were unhappy when we threw it out, but I did give them a little admiration for going out of the ordinary. 

The two least messy beings of the house, but the bar is set really low