Going walkabout
We do a little exploring in the evenings sometimes. That's one-eyed Jack there in front, then his momma Jazzbert, and then Kewpie's rear in the rear. They love it here. You don't see Annie, who is on a leash because she is sneaky.
That weird hummock is an anthill in the lower field. (Note: Willie, the world's largest Pomeranian, is providing scale.) They're big red ants. I hope they are friendly. Are any red ants friendly?
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