Still the best dog ever

It's late and I'm so tired, but I had to post about Banjo.

We moved the chicks outside yesterday.  They have their own little mini house and mini chicken run to play in.  I'm glad to have them out of the house.  They do smell, and the constant chirping was getting to Texas.  But lets get back to Banjo...

 Elsie helped carry the chicks to their new house.

And then she thought Banjo might like to help.

He is a little irritated at first.

 

 But quickly grows fond of his new little friend.

To the point that he carefully holds his head up to keep Gertrude comfortable.

I love this dog.   Now I'm going to bed.
Goodnight.