This is one of those "someone’s got to think about these things" posts. Sandy recently posted about the dogs in her neighborhood, who seemed to work out a schedule so that one of them was barking at any given time. We live up a mountain and sound carries. Often we’ll hear a dog from further up the mountain and Grace will respond with a woof. The next dog down hears Gracee and starts in. You can hear it for miles each dog passing the message like a canine version of the telephone game. I wonder, I just wonder if that message was carried 3243.9 miles (hey Sandy, that’s how far apart we live), dog-to-dog, to Sandy’s house. Somebody’s got to think about these things.
Here’s Grace taking her turn in the game, this time competing with fire trucks.
Life's a Stitch 
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