Yesterday I left Shanti fenced in as I went for a kayak ride on the lake. She did not like that and jumped the fence. As I paddled along the shoreline, I noticed her running along side me- smiling as if to say "Look at me mom. I am running loose. I am keeping up. NOW I am rolling in poop. Whoops, there I go again, drop and roll, drop and roll. Now I am swimming to the kayak so you can hoist me up and smell my wet dog poop scents on your nature ride".
Yes, Shanti loves some poop, and she also loves to be with me.
