No Auntie Ann, I promise I haven't been rooting in the dirt.


Mom, Dot wearing me out just watching her


*gasp* She's laid down? I have to investigate this.


Yep, she's down!


And she's up again.


Don't worry Grandma, I'm guarding Sugar. *




There I came away from the door. Can we go in now?


*For those who don't know. Sugar was Dustin's family's Basset Hound who passed on Easter of 2002. They buried her in the back yard, the milk crates were added to keep a certain white dog's race track from bringing her to the surface.