Day 2,,, Not an early start. for a minute I thought Daddog was gonna Laz-it..,. Then the Text from B Morrison ,about, strawin the check…( yeah ,I think they make this stuff up too.)..so…with Momdog by his side and ME.( the WorkinDog) .. we finally arrived at CoreyDogs house. to set the concrete boxes..Daddog used His concrete-saw and made all the cuts without injury.,,, Daddog mixed Mortar,..Momdog Grouted the bottoms of the boxes and complained about the Vis-cos-it-T…( Yeah I didn;t understand either.). I was in super form… The tree over Daddog head. started to shake.. I knew in a flash it could only be the tac-ticks of an attack Squirrel….. I ROOOOOOO-ed and kept the attack from happening. Daddog was saved… All in a WorkinDogs Day.. Now It’s cocktails and Pets… I never understood what they meant when they say… “got a problem ASS-OL Daddog…..HUMANs