Our day started at 4am. Breakfast, walk, herding, work, work, hydrants, then some running at the park. 
This photo pretty much spells out what we’re dealing with here.
Alien King Punk Rocker
Roosevelt’s standard  somersault move, he’ll flip one in the middle of the sidewalk if he feels like it.



Roy drools if he can get on top of anything that might resemble a dogwalk, teeter or a-frame

I asked Roy if he wanted to jump on the tree stump. 
So he bit it?! Then he jumped on it.

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