Disc Golf Day Two:

And it's over and already scheduled for next year. The parking lot is almost empty.

Kobae walks across the driveway and stares at the entrance to his house. I pull the gate open, did out the entrance. Kobae walks in, sticks his head in the hole and then starts walking around in his pen. He finds a little Kit Kaboodle left in the fox bowl and empties that and then sits in the middle of his couple acres or so pretty satisfied with himself.