They were so bad, that they were good

Today was one of those days, dark sky, the way I like it, seemed like we were walking towards the rain. Then it was about to rain and then their was light, really magical. The dogs were like the weather today. Everybody was into something else. It started out, by going behind the fence, even the dogs who normally do not go their, but the smell was to appetizing. Something old and rotten and they could not contain themselves. I never saw so many legs up in the air stretching they bodies, arching their backs, rolling back and forth with so much joy in there faces. I was sure, that they would stink "high to heaven, but surprisingly they did not. Even Oliver who is new to the group, but loves to eat everything what is not nailed down, found his way to the other side. I was a little worried at first, that he would get lost, but he made the trip a few times and every time when I called him, he found his way back to us. But to top it off, they found a bleached ribcage, probably from a small deer. The one who found it, did not have it for to long, it was soon shared and carried around like a trophy, by the one who stole it. Ever body was watching.

Woof, woof

Sabine