Traipsing down the hallway, click, click, clicking on the floors and once outside finding that perfect piece of grass to unleash her business.
I was lazy. I wore my flip flops.
As I wandered through the grass while Luna sniffed here there and everywhere, I became acutely aware that my toes were becoming damp. No problem, it’s the dew on the grass right? As Luna squats to do her business I am not so sure…
Poor Luna didn’t quite understand why the park adventure was cut so short. Tomorrow I will be sure to spend the time to lace up a pair of proper shoes.