Max's Place

Sounds like a pub or something, right? We've gone around, and around, and finally came to the workable solution for Max's protected area. I had an idea of what I wanted, he had an idea of what he wanted, and they were not the same. Not even close.

So, no compromise. Neither of use was budging, so nothing was moving forward. Had the lumber, some of the posts, but nothing in the works.

Finally, finally we came to a good solution, and have been working furiously to complete the 60 x 100 foot fenced-in and fortified play area for Max.

Enough room to place the agility equipment and Frisbee field, too. We're excited, and Max has no idea of the freedom and entertainment that this will afford him. Lucky Dog!