In case you can’t tell, runoff hasn’t really started yet.
I have a feeling she might… migrate to the crocs. She has a thing for them.
I walked the dog 6 miles down the riverfront trail to the brewery, met a friend for lunch, and got a ride home, at which point we spent an hour watching funny youtube videos. Now my feet hurt, but it was worth it.
The pup thought that old racquet ball was the best thing ever. But now it’s not.