My humans were out all day on Saturday, but on Sunday they planted stuff in the garden and let me lay around outside in the sun on the cool grass and lick my bone and play with my ball.
The boy next door came over and threw my ball but it went too far and I forgot about the long leash on me and flipped over completely when the leash pulled me back. Mommy was laughing but then she came and hugged me and kissed me and pet my coat. Daddy did too. They love me. I'm a lucky dog.