A Day at Grandma Junie's

This was just one of those days!  Looking out my front window I noticed a black dog walking down the street, closely followed by a tiny cream colored dog, and trailing behind a Beagle.  WAIT A MINUTE - those are mine!!  A large branch had been brought down by the wind, and naturally landed on the fence.  I went running out to discover I had 3 dogs headed North and 3 dogs headed South, and one headed East just to be different.  Thankfully, they all think their middle names are TREAT - so I holler that at the top of my lungs, open the front door, stand aside so I am not trampled, and they all run in, safe and sound.  Gets the old heart pumping!