Marcus: I do.
Micah: What's that?
Marcus: Dirt. I'm thankful for dirt.
Micah: We sure have enough of that in your dog pen. But everyone already knows you love dirt.
Marcus: They haven't seen the hole I dug.
Micah: Speaking of the hole you dug, why did you dig it?
Marcus: Because it feels so good to be one with the dirt. I could live here if Jan would serve my meals outside.
Micah: But the dog pen has been mud for a while now.
Marcus: So? What's a little mud between friends?
Micah: I don't think Jan feels very friendly when you wipe off the mud on the furniture.
Marcus: Rolling in a mud puddle is pure bliss.
Micah: I've seen the look on Jan's face when she plays ball with you and you kick mud at her.
Marcus: I've heard humans love a good mud pack.
Micah: I don't think they use dirty mud in a mud pack.
Marcus: Humans are so strange. Washing the dirt out of mud would be like washing vegetables before eating.
Micah: Then don't look now 'cause Jan is washing lettuce.
We're joining the Thankful Thursday blog hop at Brian's Home.
