After changing the bedding first thing this morning I had a bunch of laundry to wash. Brought it up to the washing machine at Ian’s Cave and this was going to take a while, so there was no point heading straight back to the cave after our regular morning walkie. So I said, “Let’s go for a ride in the Jeep.”
Tobie approved. I don’t often do joyrides, and since chicken chores are no longer a thing Tobie doesn’t get nearly as many Jeep rides as he thinks are necessary for health. We went down the wash to the first crossing, then took the road back in a circuit that eventually ended up at Ian’s. Where I had a bunch of washing to hang…
… while Tobie guarded our back in the cool shade.
So he got a hat trick this morning: Walkie, Jeep ride, lie out in the shade.
Did Tobie’s bedding also get washed?