A boy and his dog

Henry's relationship with Maggie has been tumultuous lately. He's either in her face, demanding she lick his, or he's shoving her away with his feet and screaming at her to "go away Maggie, uggggghhhhh!!!" (Usually the latter happens when he's eating something she wants. And what she wants is anything he's eating.)

But I was pleased to see them playing nicely in the backyard this afternoon. Tim took some pictures. They look shifty. Like they're plotting.

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