Yesterday evening when the better-half got home from running a few errands, he was greeted by Jim on the front sidewalk:
Jim was probably saying something along the lines of “Let me in. I am starving.”
You may have noticed something odd about his face in the above picture. Perhaps, it was the dirt:
Hilarious! Was he helping you in the garden?
We think he is going into the garden. He climbs the fence, but I wasn’t even home when that happened so who knows what he was thinking.