at least one day of the weekend includes a trip to the “big” park. the dogs love it, and i love having a reason to be outdoors. not to mention, it seems there’s something new that has bloomed every time i take my camera along.
you know it’s a good day at the park when both dogs come back filthy, bur-infested, reeking of lake, and best of all.. exhausted. god bless weekends.