Since Brindejon is a farm, there are many things to see and do. So those dogs did more than just rumble. They also got to wander around and look at things, and generally got in trouble. Anytime it got quiet; we had to go check. Just like with a little kid. Below are a few scenes from this playground.
One funny picture shows Bella banished to the outside while we were eating dinner. Our dog, Elly, also got banished to her own cabin. All that play made those dogs hungrier than ever. We know our dog is not trustworthy and we suspect that Bella might be willing to learn a few tricks on how to steal Christmas roasts from the counter or bacon from the breakfast table.
And as an afterward: both dogs slept for two days straight after we came home. Then the old lively Bella returned. My mom asked if she could borrow Elly for two months. The answer is no, but we will return and let them play. Bob wants to make a new table.