Dear August has reached her tipping point, and summer is coming to an end. Soon, the high school playing fields where Ranger and I walk each day will be overrun with students and their various practices, and our quiet walks will give way to crowds and chaos. This is a bittersweet time of year for me, and I hate to think about how quickly and completely our routine will change.
So for now, we will walk among the buttercups and enjoy these golden days of summer.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Please comment...I'd love to hear from you!