Last weekend I was feeling a bit of cabin fever and really just needed to get out of the house. So we bundled Deacon up and went to take a walk around Wheeler Farm. The snow was old and melty, the birds were all out begging for a hand out and all Deacon wanted to do was eat his coat. It was nice to get out though, and Deacon wasn't at all fussy. I think he was quite interested in all of the animals, especially the birds, but his coat was just much more entertaining. He got quite tuckered out and fell asleep on the short two minute drive back to the house.
That looks like fun. I've never heard of the place. We might have to check it out sometime.
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