It was just a messy back-garden that we decided to clean offhandedly. We hadn't planned on it, but whenever we walked back there after coming home from the store, we knew we had to do it.
Thus, we began to pull weed after weed which seemed to be overtaking all the nice, pretty plants we had meant to be back there. My mom absolutely despised the tiny weeds growing between the cracks of the walking-stones, so we had to clear all of them up, too!
My dog, Poop
oos (yes, that's his name!), particularly enjoyed himself, spending time outside with the lot of us. In fact, he even helped pull some of those weeds! He's a very sweet dog, absolutely loves my mom's boyfriend and me.
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