I can hardly get them together in the view of my camera at the same time to snap a picture.
They run through the yards so quickly. These pictures are the only ones I could find with all of them together — and they’re from last fall — when Rosie was just a puppy.
Oh yes, and they do fight. And what could four neighborhood boys possibly have to fight about?
Quite a few things, actually.
Like, “He changed the rules after I got him out, so now he’s not out.”
Or, “He threw the ball right at my face. He did it on purpose.”
But mostly, they fight about the rules of a game they have made up just for the afternoon. Boys can’t stand to loose.
But my favorite thing they fight about is this: “He told everyone at school my deepest, darkest secret.”
