Saturday's are very important to Sam. Saturdays are trash days, and he takes his job very seriously. First of all, he wakes his Momma up at 6am on the dot to get started. He waits, rather impatiently, as she gathers the inside cans.
As you can see, he still has his t-shirt on. We had him in for a recheck and his stitches look fine. He will have them removed next Friday!
Here he is waiting patiently next to the can for me to unlock the gate. I love his shadow in this pic!
I make him sit-stay until I'm sure it is safe. We have very little traffic on our street, but occasionally we do get a faster moving car.
Don't forget me, Mom!
Woops, he got a little impatient and followed me out. Here I've just reminded him to sit.
...but you take so long!
After we get the can to the curb, I let him explore the front lawn.
He needed to sniff the newly painted bee to make sure it wasn't new...
...and he needs to check what has been in the yard during the last week.
No cat's, Mom. It's safe!