February 16, 2008

White Dog has become a weekend athlete of sorts. When Steve comes home from Saturday morning class, she knows it is time to go to the park. She impatiently prods him to change clothes and refocus. For the next hour White Dog runs, sniffs, and scampers full speed across the length of the park burning off energy that she has stored all week. Steve in keeping up with her, stretches muscles unused during the work week as well. When they return home, both are ravenous for lunch (thank God for carry out green chile chicken burritoes) and they're ready for a quick nap. After that, Saturday's errand running routine can commence.