Nothing beats coming home to a waiting meal after a long uncomfortable day of sitting in front of a computer. Relaxed on the back porch as the sun drops. Plenty of time to eat and play before the basketball game starts. Dogs don’t have computers so they don’t get spaghetti.

The park flooded some time over the weekend when part of the sprinkler system snapped. So, I took the dogs out one at a time this afternoon and ran them through the disgusting worm-filled water. Trammell was by far the most gung-ho, leaping into the middle without reservation. Taylor preferred to run around the puddles and Nora we don’t trust enough to have off leash when other people are around.

We also ran around less waterlogged areas.