“Aw, biscuits!” In a neighborhood where dozens of Aussie anthropomorphic dogs live, a blue heeler was having a bit of a predicament. A blue heeler by the name of Bandit panted outside in his backyard, rubbing the small of his back. “Who knew these ol’ playground things would be a pain in the neck? Well, back.”

With a short grunt, the dog dad looked around him. He still had a slide and a seesaw to disassemble. And from the looks of it, Bandit will be pretty busy for the day. Nevertheless, he crouched down and began to unlatch one side of the slide.