Her favorite part of the dog park: the walk home
Such a cute, poorly drawn Button. I've been rushing home from work in a vain attempt to take the dogs to the park before dark. By 6:30pm, it's dark outside. We rush over and they run for about fifteen minutes before we have to pack it in. It's a sad time of year.
I've been very tired lately. Not sure why. Hopefully I snap out of it soon. November doesn't write itself.