All winter, Rockwell has been taking stones out from under the house overhang and then chewing them in the little yard space. Each day, he gets another one and sometimes, I take them from him before him comes back in but sometimes, he leaves them out there and plays with them the next day. Today, I took a picture of him and his “rock collection”.
“Rock?” Well!”
posted by JuliaR @ 6:57 p.m.
3 Comments:
I was once at the stone-chewing age, too. In Florida, however, stones are a rather big deal. I still like to chase them down once in a while.
It's easy,landscaping thats what my mom said. my backyard looks like its recently been excavated or been hit by a meteor? Rockwell I'm a digging dog.I guess my mom whishes I was a rolling stone.
Hank, your parental units could buy a bag of stones - that's where I got mine. I just hope he doesn't decided to swallow one, one day. Hasn't happened so far.
Sam I Am, Rockwell dug one small hole last Fall and he dug a bit in the snow. I am hoping he is not a passionate digger, just like he is not a passionate chewer.
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