Dirt Work

Tonight the boys pulled the tractor and gator right up onto the dirt pile to load them, then hauled countless loads down to the creek to their pad site.  (Our new neighbors across the street have broken ground and are in the process of hauling in LOTS of dirt.)  They proudly told us they're "biwlding a house for someone who needs it."

Missy, our sweet Missy, Watching the Dirt Work

I'm relaxing a bit these days; not worrying (as frequently) that she'll develop a quick-acting fatal disease, turn into a Marley, or succumb to some other terrible fate I've imagined but won't share-lest you think I'm even more crazy than I obviously am.  Yes, she's that great of a dog and we're LOVING her.  :)