Earlier this evening Winston was playing outside on the deck. I put his dinner in his treat ball and he was happily doing his thing. We have a pet fence that stretches across the opening to go down the stairs and the fence is secured in several spots so he can't tip it over. Somehow he pushed the fence out over the first step a bit. There wasn't any way for him to get off the deck but - his treat ball was a different story. Poor little piglet watched in horror as his beloved ball bounced down the stairs and then proceeded to roll down the steep hill in the back yard - all the way into the drainage easement. Not a happy little dude. I got him inside and went to retrieve his ball - when I came in the front door holding it he was making happy little grunts. All is right in his world.... silly piglet.....
The rest of the gang is doing just great! Can't believe it's already Sunday night....boo....
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