…but I did expect more from Taji when
I appeared at the back door this morning.
Our presence at the laundry door usually means
she is being let off her chain.
Note the darker hollow in the gravel (bottom left)
where she usually bounces and has worn
a sizeable hole in the gravel.
Several years ago I said I would fix the hole
when Taji stopped bouncing.
She is still bouncing as she approaches her fifth birthday.
I think she will win this battle of wills.
Sundown on harvest.