This weekend we visited my grandparents. There are few things in this world that Zoee enjoys more than heading to their place. (These include belly rubs, peanut butter, and sleeping in the sun on the porch, but little else.) My grandparents have a pond, into which someone can always be conned into throwing a tennis ball for retrieval. Seeing as how she's a retriever, this is quite possibly the best thing EVER. From the minute we got there until the minute we left, Zoee was seeking out new and innovative ways to find herself in the water. Needless to say, she's covered in mud and dirt and couldn't be happier.
It's bath time now - the happiness had to end sooner or later.
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