...to the backyard. House was 87 degrees and while the new air conditioning was being installed, we hung out with the pups
on the patio and I entertained myself by taking pictures with my iphone.
Paws and red toenails:
Banjo entertained himself by catching a bird. He then had to be tied up for a while so he wouldn't eat it.
Hey, I didn't name these guys Morsel and Tidbit for nothing!
Gravy could not be bothered with caring about the bird.
He didn't even bother to leave the porch:
The bird was ok, and finally left the yard - hopefully he got back to his nest.
Banjo was released and dug himself a nice hole:
(His nose is usually black...)
Then he lay in it:
Gravy was still unimpressed: