Day 327 - waggy dog

Finally!  With a generous topping of KFC brown gravy--probably the least healthy thing I could have used--she's eating her supper.  In the dining room.  With me sitting at the computer.

Nowadays she gets really excited out our walks.  Excited to see me, too, but especially bouncy when I finally go into the utility room and say it's time.  Wish I'd started the habit of saying Walk as in, Let's go for a walk, like I used to with Frosha.  It's so much fun to say, "Let's go for a walk," and see tails go mega-wag.

Looking up.                                                         Looking at me!

[9/25 jogging: the turn]