Random ramblings of a woman with a mild case of Peter Pan Syndrome. I may look my age, but I don't have to act it.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Bright Spot
This has been a less pleasant week than I originally thought it was going to be. Today I went for a walk on my lunch hour to work off some stress and I saw a lady with her dog. She was tossing a tennis ball deep into the tall weeds and the black lab would take off and search for it (and retrieve it.....'cause, um, it's a retriever?) They both looked like they were having so much fun, it just cheered me right up, at least briefly. So, thanks bunches, you dog people--I needed that.
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