It was semi-warm yesterday morning, so I went into the yard with the dogs and my camera. Dexter found himself a new ball courtesy the neighbor kids that threw it in over our fence. He'll have to give it back. And check out Dexter's tongue in the last shot. How does he do that?
Chloe waiting for her turn to play with the ball.
But Dexter insisted that it was his.
Chloe just hanging out.
Crazy tongue!
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