Spending the day, a beautiful sunny day, fixing the lawn. A once beautiful lawn that has since been demolished by our pup. Yes, fixing that lawn and we look up. We look up and see our dog peering out the window. Peering out the window with a look on his face. A look on his face that says, “Go ahead and fix the yard. Good luck with that. I’m gonna tear it up again tomorrow. I promise you that.”