THERE WE WERE…

…Looking for my house keys. They had been discovered missing when I returned home without means to unlock the door.

We let Wyatt out of the house to “do his business“ in the yard. To our surprise, Wyatt walked to, and sniffed at, on object in the grass which turned out to be my keys which had been accidentally dropped yesterday.

It seems the Wyatt’s “business” now includes a lost and found “service. He was very proud of himself.