Torrin went on a little mini-vacation, and Amelia was asked to check on his two dogs while he was gone. We went in, gave them some food and water, and I left the front door open so that they could do their business as they please. I suddenly noticed how silent it was. I yelled, and yelled for Amelia before I heard a faint reply.
I found her sitting on their front lawn, waiting for Torrin to come up the driveway. I told her it was going to be awhile.
She then said, 'No, he'll be coming up riiiggghhhttt there. I'll just wait here'.
He eventually did come home, and then Amelia figured out he had a garden. So here she is picking his snap peas. Good thing he didn't care!
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