I think one of my dogs might be a digger. The snow has melted in the back yard finally and I ventured out to peek around the side to see how my little flower garden area had weathered winter and moose feet. Seems the moose feet weren’t the problem. The holes where plants used to spend the winter sleeping till spring might be. Hmmmm….could this be why Blondie disappears around the corner when I let her out and takes what seems to be an inordinate amount of time to do her business? Thank god she’s not bright enough to tunnel towards freedom. The hole is on the side of the house, nowhere near the fence that holds her in. Oh wait, the side of the house…I wonder how much deeper she has to go to undermine the foundation? Maybe I should be worried.