I love my dog, Blue. He is always so much help. It’s only when he gets really tired that he makes a few mistakes. I took him for water at the creek that is the south boundary of the lease. That’s his little black and white butt by the tip of Wilbur’s nose. (Note: the braid fell out and the burrs are back in Wilbur’s forelock). We all worked hard today.
Well, it wasn’t easy but we got it done (and before it started to rain). We dug the 150 head out of the swampy pasture and returned them to the take out field.
It all almost resulted in a strongly worded disagreement at the very beginning but I took a deep breath, kept my voice calm, and came up with a suggestion that worked. One thing I do insist on is respect. I work hard enough to deserve it.
Actually with all that’s happening maybe I am getting more patient : ) Who would have thought? I just have to remember my mantra: “Turn something bad into something good.” Patience is good.