The Little League Dads were back for a short time yesterday afternoon. Four of them stood around, frowning, looking at the animal tracks in the muddy infield. I imagine they were frowning at me as I walked my two animals along the sidewalk that goes around the ball field. I said hi to one of them as we passed but he looked away without answering.
Don't they realize how much fun we've had playing on that field all winter? Don't they realize how much dog poop I've cleaned up from their precious field that wasn't left there by my own dogs? Just look in the trash cans, guys.