The Joy of Owning a Dog
Digs all day, making a bit of progress
Plant forty-two tulip bulbs
Dog digs them up all night
Every Good Friday I think about this. It happened to me in 1998. Three dogs - Happy, Go and Lucky - sat and watched me as I patiently dug 42 holes, and planted 42 tulip bulbs. The next day....
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