So back at the house there was a lot going on.
We got the band back together...
Mae cracked herself up with some peek-a-boo...
We walked in a 4th of July parade...
We met a dog that told that at first seemed like a regular old dog...
Until he started telling hilarious jokes, much to Mae's delight.
We had doggy paddle races in the pool (the dog was obviously tough to beat)...
There was a massive dance party out back. It got so intense Uncle Derek didn't even have to cut the lawn, I cut it up myself...
WATCH YOURSELF!
And then, pooped from swimming and dancing, Trevor (the doggy-paddle champion, in the background) and I took a rest on the patio.
