We moved back into our Thorntown house seven weeks ago today and for the past seven weeks have had to take our dogs out on leashes to do their business at all hours of the night and day.
I got out of bed at 2:45 a.m. today after Jack made it crystal clear that he needed to go out for a drink and a walk.
We tried to hire a guy from Lafayette to install a dog fence several weeks ago, but he refused to show up. (JT Fencing, if anyone cares.) Finally, I contracted with Lowe's to do a fence and the installation date was supposed to be yesterday. But it rained like a Mofo yesterday morning and the job got postponed indefinitely. I figured it would be Monday at the earliest.
So imagine my happiness when a fencing crew showed up in our driveway at 9:50 a.m. today.
At this writing, they have installed all of the posts and are about to add the cross-members and then the fabric and the gate.
I think the dogs sense something good is happening because they're not making a fuss about strangers on the property.
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