Did you ever dream that you were a dog agility super champ except then it switched and you were at some germy, grungy, derelict seaside park in the dark and the carnies were actually drug addled zombies that were shambling after you with hammers and their big teeth? And then as you're trying to escape your way out from under their oily, horrible claws by clambering up a rat infested palm tree, you're all, this is about dog agility like, how?
25 March 2012
Here we are walking on a spring day.
Some days we just walk around in the neighborhood.
On a Sunday, other people use my forest, and the beach was full of waves.
So we just start walking and see where we end up.
There's plenty of places everybody can take in some air.
Or look for stuff in a hidey hole.
And then just hang out and enjoy some sun.
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