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Petting Stoney on the way out to swing.

Part of Stoney’s job is to keep the grass grazed down, so I don’t have to do so much of the mowing. Once in a while, I put him in the backyard where he nibbles around the garden boxes and the fenceline when he’s finished with the center of the yard.

C’mon in, Stoney!
That means when the girls go out back to play, they’re met with a friendly face who’s more than willing to come inside.
“You have any more?”
I hope the girls appreciate that they’re living my childhood fantasy…

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