While we were away, Gran and Gramps took care of Blaze. They got into the habit of "taking the boys for a swim".
I asked, "what boys?" (thinking that there were no grandsons around at that time)...
Gran replied, "Blaze and Bullet!"
I joined them today for their daily swim in the dam and boy was it funny -- little Bullet has learned to keep up with Blaze, catch him, then hitch a ride on his back on their way back to shore. And to thank Blaze for his troubles, Bullet gives him a nice big bite on the bum.
It was so funny I got a short video on my phone --
view it here
Today I am thankful that such simple routines can bring such joy.
