Ah, one of the cold hard facts of having a dog. In order to have a usable yard, you have to scoop. Fortunately for George and me, Zachary did a wonderful job of training Megan (passed the shovel, you could say). Now, it is a responsibility not to be left off the chart. Every weekend, they trudge out to the back yard to complete their duty, and they look awesome doing it. Love the stylin' anglophile shirt, Megan! Can you tell whose daughter she is?
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