So I am working on the side of the rental house and the Bassets are in the back yard. Howling at me and rooting around. Then I notice something. Do you see it?
There is no fence to speak of. The Bassets are held in the back yard by a small green border fence. I paused to think. Here is a big strong dog who is held back by something that he could easily plow right through. I guess his mind says that he is fenced in. Oh what fun they are missing by staying in the back yard! I imagine them breaking free and carousing around the neighborhood creating great memories, but they won't. The green "fence" holds them back. Or something in their mind holds them back because the fence can't do it alone.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
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