After it rains, and if it is warm….every smell becomes an intoxicating aroma for Boucle…….he must sniff…and sniff…and sniff…..

The scents are everywhere….but 10 fold …..
…and it must smell like a hundred squirrels roamed his yard……not just the usual five…..
…sniff…sniff…..sniff……

….sweetie-pie………..this afternoon…..the ground was wet with rain…….