Saturday play cont...

Fender's buddy needs a drink of some water after all those tasty milk bones earlier...
 

Okay, should I tell you that Fender learned this from watching Sebastain do it first? The boys were thirsty, what can I say?
 

Fender says...okay, all done now, momma. So I proceeded to get him out of the wet clothes as the sun moved behind a cloud and we headed inside...
 

But not before he had a chance to crawl under the deck to play while I was putting the other toys away. Boys...can't take your eyes off them.