We went for a walk at our dog park (aka the farm)
The ground was frozen enough that we could cut right through the hay fields. In completely unshocking news Sally found sticks, STICKS and more sticks for us to throw.
Sampson got in on the action. Also completely unshocking. Big T throws way better than I do.
I could watch dogs run all day. (Wait a minute, I often do!)
The moment of release.
Hope.
Joy.
Optimism. Thea and Brody know where the cookies are!
A portrait of a beauty.
I wanna come to the dog park!
Me too, I wanna come to the dog park.
What a great way to spend Christmas!
More than welcome at the dog park 🙂
It was a lovely day …
One of the nicest essays I have read in a while 🙂
And a beautiful way to conclude it as well.