She's a good dog. Now she is inside in the conditioned air and chillin'. She was born on a farm 10 years ago and was given to me when she was 4 months old.
The woman who owned her mother dog once helped me build a solar wood drying kiln in my back yard. I taught her what I could about construction but she never learned to be careful or very particular when it came to how to keep the surfaces of a building blemish-free. She was a mess, is what I am saying.
This is a picture of the drying shed and my old dog making sure the stacked slabs of wood were safe.
But for all of her carelessness she (the woman, not the dog) did teach me one thing, and that was how to properly tie a running knot in long extension cords:
So there you have it - I can now keep my power cords tidy and readily accessible, I got a great dog out of the deal (although that happened years later and in a round-about way) then the woman went crazy and moved to upstate New York - which, from what I hear, is a thing.
