Sunday Morning Dawg

A couple of times a day, the dog and I walk out to the street, either to check the mail or drop the trash.  And the dog enjoys these little jaunts, if only to sniff at the ground near the trash container, or to sniff theh grass near the mail box to see what errant dogs have passed by.

Sniffing at the trash receptacle.

At the mail box.  I guess it's kind of like checking the answering machine, just something we do when we pass by.  It's a good thing he doesn't have a cell phone, cause he'd probably have a Facebook account.