5:30am is not my favorite time of the day. An hour like that is designed for roosters and overachievers. I’m neither.
Regardless, after missing last night’s walk, I was determined to go out with Donna and Buddy this morning.
As you can imagine, judging by the look on my face, I don’t recall much of the morning’s walk and I might be convinced it was a dream if it wasn’t for these photos.
It’s a pretty route and I’m glad we have a greenbelt so close to our home. Buddy has a little more to sniff and I don’t have to worry about stepping out in front of traffic in an incoherent state.
