Attorney, our pet dog, has something other dogs don't have—or will never have. He has fresh flowers in his doghouse!
What's even more strange and surprising is, he seems to appreciate those flowers by staring at them and leaving them alone.
With only a few steps separating our garden from Attorney's doghouse, somehow, the flowers find their way to our beloved dog's domicile, not just once or twice, but as often as the yellow bells bloom. I think it is no coincidence that the color of the hour is also yellow.
I took photos of the flowers at two different times; I also tried, with extreme difficulty, to include Attorney in the picture but he is camera shy.
Now, who ever says that the idiom "in a doghouse" means being in disfavor?
Attorney has been a pet of grace, and the way he treats the flowers in his shelter makes him so much more endearing to me and my household.