More Hartley
Hartley had a little accident and while I was cleaning up I put him on the
green wire in the yard. I heard him yelping to come in, so I went to
get him and there he was at the door without the wire. I couldn't figure
how he got off that strong, metal wire. On further investigation I discovered
that he somehow wiggled out of his harness -- and Gail put it on, not me.
He's a clever dog.
This time I am not using the harness (and I am staying outside with him).
I'm teaching Hartley to read. We are practicing on bumper stickers.
Maybe I should start with this one. He might like the pictures.
Hartley's favorite fire hyrant right beside our house.