“Hey, Lucy. Look at this weird screen thingy.”
“Yeah, The Boss put that up so we could go out without a leash.”
“Why’s that?”
“This yard has no fence, and he thought you and I would like to roam a little without being constrained by a leash.”
“Boy, I get that. What are those little things o the ground?”
“I heard The Boss say it was pea gravel. He is not too happy with the landscaping.”
“Gosh. I think it’s swell. These little bushes are cute, and this black stuff is delicious.”
“That’s mulch, and I heard The Boss is going to get rid of it. He doesn’t want you chewing on those pieces.”
“Well let me tell you they are tasty.”
“Don’t let him catch you. I think you are working on a pants warming.”
“Yeah, I suppose it is foolish. I don’t swallow it though.”
“You are probably poisoning yourself.”
“Okay, I’m done. Want to play tag?”
“Yes but watch out for the stones and stuff.”
“I see what you mean. This yard is a little rougher than at the beach.”
“It’s a new house. This isn’t the final yard. Just be careful.”
“I’m not going to run over these things.”
“Make sure you don’t.”
“You have to admit, Twiggy. This yard sure smells different.”
“I’ll say. Look at the purple flowers.”
“Here’s the other screen, Twiggy.”
“I hear we are getting a fence.”
“Yes, it is going all the way around. What are you doing over there?”
“Taking in the fresh air is all.”
“You better leave that stuff alone. You have no idea how it may affect you.”
“It’ll be okay, Lucy.”
“TWIGGY. DROP THAT!!!!!”
“Geez, Dad. You scared me.”































































































