Our dog loves our backyard. Especially now, the new and improved lawn - with sprinklers! You might think that she loves to frolic, to fetch, to sniff... Well sure. Those are all fine and good. But why do all that when you can EAT? The backyard is our dog's salad. Bermuda grass? Might as well be arugula. Canna lillies? You must mean cucumbers. Alfia, no, you are actually spinach.
I've got to get the dog off the greenery before I'm out of yard altogether. We might as well have a goat.
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