I have mentioned before that Kona loves chewing on sticks. She will often pass up her bowl of dog food in the house, go outside, and then start chewing on a stick. I don’t understand it, but of course, I am not Kona.
Yesterday I was out in the garden weeding. Kona walked by a row of beans, noticed the stick sticking up at the end of the row with the green bean envelope on it. She pulled it out of the ground with her mouth, then nonchalantly, carried it over to the grass and began chewing on the stick. Obviously, there are not too many row markers left in the garden, thanks to Kona.
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