Since Ben was working in the patch, the dogs and I hung out after our morning run.
They wanted to be all up in the middle of those chirrens. Slobberin and smellin.
Yes, how much are the gourds?
Penelope Graveman stopped by and I swear it’s like the dogs knew she was a fragile newborn. They were pretty rambunctious around all the people when we got there, but they approached her so cautiously and didn’t dare touch her little carrier or get close enough to sniff. Isn’t that interesting?
He was on high alert the whole time. Some ambulances went by, sirens wailing, and he had a panic moment.
Then he played pitiful since Baker always gets all the attention for being huge and fat.
Then Baker told Ben some secrets, hung out and helped the customers. And looked at birds.
Boursin cheese grits. Oh, just the best thing ever.