“Don’t do that, Benny” I shout. Benny ignores me and finishes up. JJ’s right shoulder is dripping.
Benny is a marker. I keep him from dousing the neighbor’s shrubs. I don’t stand too close to him as his aim is terrible. He often misses the pole entirely. He located a spot on the trail. JJ sniffed another spot nearby. Benny lifted his leg and let loose, right on his brother. I definitely need to remind JJ not to stand too close to his brother.