May 15, 2016 21:09
There is nothing quite like the sound of your dog's light snoring as you type. Remy is all fur and fluff, pleading eyes, and sweetness. Out in the park earlier today, she ran for a bit as she always does, interceding in other dogs' altercations before deciding to lay down in the shadiest spot on the lawn. This neighborhood is full of puppies and she's often the most senior of the pack.
I had intended to write more about whatever came into my mind, but the oven timer is calling me to check on its contents.