That Pantene Shine
Last night, dog bath night. Or, as the canine member of the household would probably describe it, dog torture night. This morning, dog brushing time. In the backyard, listening to the birds and enjoying the sunshine. Even the dog couldn’t complain.
“To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring — it was peace.” -Milan Kundera
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