Have a great day!
I was walking along the park this morning and Loca and I ran into the friendly Airedale. When the two dogs meet, they crouch down on their dog knees and army crawl towards each other. The Airedale is 4 but acts like Loca’s 1.5 years of puppiness.
I woke to a gorgeous fall morning and lying beside me was a Croatian princess (although she looks like a young prince), Bam Bam was sitting on the Saarinen ottoman that we now have to bring in the room for him, Loca was banging against the cage, and Arlene was sprawled out on the cold marble floors in the bathroom.
To say there was a song in my heart would be an understatement. So when the Airedale’s mom turned to me and said, “Have a great day!” I thought how nice that have a good day has now morphed into a superlative more appropriate for my mood.