I had about an hour today to get a little painting done on my front porch. The porch has been a ten year project and it's almost finally complete. Last summer I had some boys install a recycled door, and they surrounded it with plywood made from wood chips that was left from re-roofing the other house. Painting it wasn't fun, the paint didn't want to stick, so I only did the bottom sections. I think I'm going to have to cover the boards with cedar shingles, which will make the porch match the rest of the house anyway. While I was painting, Gibby decided he didn't need a
person to throw the ball for him. He proved he could be perfectly happy playing by himself. At first, he
grabbed his volley ball and tossed it around some, then he switched to stick tossing and chasing.
I wasn't able to get through to the dog pound to check on the lady lab - I'll just have to hope she is still there by Monday.
I had about an hour today to get a little painting done on my front porch. The porch has been a ten year project and it's almost finally complete. Last summer I had some boys install a recycled door, and they surrounded it with plywood made from wood chips that was left from re-roofing the other house. Painting it wasn't fun, the paint didn't want to stick, so I only did the bottom sections. I think I'm going to have to cover the boards with cedar shingles, which will make the porch match the rest of the house anyway. While I was painting, Gibby decided he didn't need a
person to throw the ball for him. He proved he could be perfectly happy playing by himself. At first, he
grabbed his volley ball and tossed it around some, then he switched to stick tossing and chasing.
I wasn't able to get through to the dog pound to check on the lady lab - I'll just have to hope she is still there by Monday.
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