After work, I took my doggie and my phone on an hour and a half long walk. It was wonderful! It was 70 and sunny. Some of my favorite memories with Trooper are taking walks in nice weather.
We walked by the stadium, about 10 minutes from our apartment. There's a small canal that is connected to the Willamette River.
I'm not sure what these are, but there are a lot in the woods.
Someone wore himself out.
This is a field that's next to the dog park.
Someone is pooped. He attacked his antler a lot. Jim will like that at 9pm (like clock work), he jumped on the guest bed and tore up the blankets. At 9:05pm, he came in the living room.
Is it possible for a dog to roll his eyes? "Mom, enough with the pictures."
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