I haven't really mentioned Rex this Summer. Last October Rex passed away it was really hard on my parents, and we all miss him. So in December while we were spending Christmas with Julie and Jon they purchased a new Standard Black Poodle. His name was Royce. I say was because my Dad kept forgetting and calling him Rex to the point that my parents gave up and renamed him Rex.
So this morning I woke up to a rafter of Turkey grazing in the front lawn this morning, they were so peaceful. So as I'm taking my picture my dad says "get ready!" Then releases the hound. I had never seen turkeys fly before, but they can. At least fast enough to escape a poodle.
No comments:
Post a Comment