As you know today Marlin turned 3 months old. So to celebrate his day he decided to eat poop TWICE!! Made me chase him around the yard, around the bushes as if we were playing tag. So i decided the only way I’ll get him to stop eating pooop is to actually PICK up the poop. And away i went, shovel in one hand trash bag in the other. The yard is officially poop free so we’ll see how how he does tomorrow.
When the lover got home we took the dog for a walk in the neighborhood park and as we’re making the lap around the baseball fields we see a fire truck pull up to the park and a firefighter walked off the truck and into the field with a flashlight. Another fire truck pulls up with more fire fighters and flashlights then all of a sudden a helicopter light shines directly onto the field were the firefighters are and they land in the middle of the baseball field. An ambulance truck drives onto the field transferring a body into the helicopter and then it takes off to Jackson Trauma center. Apparently a head on collision happened 2 blocks away from Matt’ house on US 1. It’s scary that we live so close to roads and they drive fast. I am afraid one day if we take Marlin for a walk and he some how gets out of his collar he’ll be killed immediately. I want to take him for more walks but just need to be cautious I guess when it comes to the busier streets.
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