Friday, March 20, 2009

The death of a sandbox.

Hi all,

Sasha here. Yes, my precious sandbox has been taken from me. The guys working on grandma and grandpa's new shed pored little rocks and other stuff, and bulldozed it right over. No one asked the doxie about taring down her sandbox to put up a stinky shed. So what if the ants and bugs and weeds take over it in the summer. It is my domain and not fair to have it demolished. I am very upset right now. I can't believe the humans did this to me. Where am I suppose to practice my digging skills now? And no more doxie dump truck driving. I think I am off to pout some more. Here is a video of the good times last year with my sandbox in honor of its demise.

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