Evening Wading

Evening Wading

After some discussion,

I decided I would keep the blog going. Yet not do the bullet Journal.  Since it got so many problems at the end.

Last Night we spent a few hours throwing the frisbee and playing in the water. I left my pocket journal in my pants in the  💦 water, and that got soaked.  It dried off last night.

The folks we're noticed I went in with my phone and told me I was taking the risk of loss to a higher level.  Jokes on the telephone are waterproof to splashes.

Dix went to visit other dogs, yet we keep a distance to the busy shore. She was trying to stay with the dogs 🐕  beside us yet no further.  She listened 👂  well enough that we never went over the whole shoreline chasing her.  Only a few times had to walk to her to bring her back.  Yet she ran with the dogs at the beach. Other dogs even tried to listen to me.  The power of bribing treats then all the dogs looked when you got the meatball.

The treats even became much in my pocket by the time we got home.  The 😴 night ended fast.

I put some tobacco chew in my mouth and laid down, thinking I would take it out in 5 minutes in a tissue. I fell asleep once I touched the pillow.

I woke up at six and got that out of my mouth and are coffee.

Dixie slept in the office, and when I came out and turned on the lights.  She went and laid with Kim in the dark.

After everyone gets up, she showed some affection for wanting a belly rub at nine in the morning.  We will have to go for a walk. She wants to go out, Yet doesn't want to go unless we go.

She got to have a good day.  And Monday long weekend is going to be chill.

The Evening enjoyed a day at the river; we went over our day.  I never smoked, usually never smoke cigarettes unless it's a cigar, then it's not inhaled.

As the long weekend blog with the dog goes.

A post here to share, hopefully, won't have as many problems as the political bullet journal blog got errors.  

The dog blog is in  going to be my main blog, I figure.