It didn’t take long for Ms. Luna to get back into the routine.

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.