I'm going to kill my dog...

Yes, that's my dog in the middle of the pool, on top of the cover...

Jeff got mad at me for taking the time to stop, get the camera and take the picture from the window, but I just had to.

We finally have proof that our dog can fly or levitate or has some magical broomstick stuck under all that nasty hair.

Maybe he'll use it to fly away, along with the little barking menace that neighbors love so much.