Maybe Next Time...

A couple weeks ago it was beautiful outside, like 75 degrees, so I took Drake outside in our backyard on a blanket to catch some rays and introduce him to our ugly dormant grass. Right away he crawled to the edge of the blanket and touched the grass. Intrigued, yes but not enough to go off the blanket...

Of course he has to be on me somehow, so in this picture he is draped over my legs leaning to touch the grass... leaning further and further until...

He fell over my legs onto the grass before I could catch him. To describe his reaction to face planting it into the grass and then realizing he was totally on the grass...I would have to equal it to a cat stepping into water. I was laughing so hard it was so cute...

But he didn't think so. Maybe next time we will have a better experience! Back inside we went.