The croaking of frogs fills the cool, wet morning air. Drizzle taps my face as I tip toe to the grass with my angel puppy. She's on the hunt for worms. You know how the wet brings the worms to the cement? Well, Fresa has discovered that worms are a delicious scooby snack. When we first arrived there were some worms that had made it to the cement, but before they could respond they dried up into crisp little sticks. Well, Fresa decided to scavenge for those little crisps, but before enjoying the crunch, she put them in the dewed grass and let them "soften" up a bit. It was then that she chewed and crunched on the worm treat. Gross, but awesome. The days just keep getting better here.
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