My dogs are not city dogs. Maggie and Libbey are outdoor, run in a field, dig up the dirt kind of dogs. Our apartment doesn't really allow for them to just hang outside in the lawn, but on days like this, I love to open the patio door and let them sit on a blanket, watching the comings and goings of Plantation Ridge. Maggie sniffs the air, and sometimes barks to say hello. Libbey, watches the birds flit by, hoping that one day she'll get to "play" with one. I know the weather won't stay this way for the entire month of March, but we're pretty happy that at least for today, it's perfect.
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