One Last Swim with the Frogs
Yesterday, for the second day in a row, we swam in our neighbor’s pool. We have an agreement with the neighbors. Each time they go out of town for the weekend, we watch their dogs and swim in their pool. Mason lets the dogs out a couple of times a day and feeds and waters them. While he does that, Susan, Morgan and I swim. Occasionally, the dogs swim, too. Mason also used to swim but now he says he doesn’t like the way the pool’s salt water makes his hair feel. Don’t feel too bad for him; he’s the… (read more)