Trampoline

Yesterday I finished putting together my new little exercise trampoline. When I jump on it, Guinness tries to get on with me, forcing me off. Then he takes over, but not in exercise mode.

The funny thing is that Grant brought in Hershey’s bed (sitting behind the trampoline) from the garage a few months ago, and Guinness loved it. After being in the garage all winter, I thought it should be washed. Since being laundered, Guinness wants nothing to do with it. He apparently enjoyed Hershey’s scent. He prefers the trampoline to the comfy bed which could be his.