In the land of Nod

My reformer partner cancelled at the last minute and so I decided on this amazingly beautiful day to take Loca out for a long walk through City Park instead. We ran through the grass, we kicked up the leaves, we jogged and walked and strolled and strutted and finally when we got home, I opened the door and she dashed in and jumped on Arlene’s head.

For the dog that never sleeps, there must be some sort of treadmill I can buy her, no?

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