Successful Walk
Okay the walk in the rain went well. We managed to set a gaggle of geese off to flight. It's gaggle right? The gaggle saw us coming and starting honking, then took off. Buckeye just wanted to play. A successful walk means many things but the most important is, if I'm carrying a bag of crap when we get back to the house. I was. One of the joys of having a dog is getting to walk down the street with a potpourri scented poop bag filled with crap. Good times. The dog has not grasped the concept of staying under the umbrella, so my house smells like wet dog. But she now sleeps! I'll make each of the boys take her for a walk when they get home from school so she doesn't keep us up all night and all will be well.
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