Visitors?

At first I thought it was a dog, and then I tried to tell myself it just has to be some garbage that blew into my bottom pasture.

No, it's neither - its is two dogs, two boxers to be exact.

They are hunker down in the creek bed watching my sprinklers going on the pear orchard. Now I find my industrial agricultural irrigation system to be fascinating, but why do these two dogs?

I called the Animal Shelter to see if anyone had reported their boxes missing, but no luck. They don't look familiar to me. They are still down there, looking like they are ready to pounce. Aren't they going to get the surprise of their lives when they finally leap and their prize is 40 feet of aluminum hand line.