Walk in February Wind

Walk in February Wind

Bryan I get out walking

Stopping for coffee.

There was supposedly another dog 🐕 that 👀 looked like Dixie escaping it’s owner. They stopped to ask us if she was ours.

On our walk we also saw a black dog running by itself and tried to grab it but he wouldn’t have any of it. He booked it away from us.

Another lady ran to a vehicle 🚗 on the road stopped and jumped in cause the dog scared her. Not ours, ours was on its leash.

So in doing this, went went full into the February wind and got wind blown.

Enjoying a cup of coffee ☕️ on the bench when we saw the run away dog 🐶

And saw the fear in the other lady running away for him. We tried to call the dog to us.

By that time coming home the vehicle who pick up the scared lady drove by us and told us that the dog ran that way. We said thank you as we puzzled if it was the dog owner or the lady who got picked up. I figured the latter since the owner wouldn’t be driving in the opposite direction.

Since I was out I got Kim a gluten free Oreo cookie 🍪

She’s been having a hard go this week, and thought 💭 a nice romantic 💘 thing to do is pick her up a cookie.

I originally wanted to get her a scone but they were out.

So I got her a cookie.

Bryan and I get a safe way sub.

And eat it outside to keep crumbs out of the house. By this time we’re cold. And decide to come in house 🏡.

A good start of the day before work.

My morning was enjoyable, hope your all taking a break to get steps out side, raise those endorphins and get some blood 🩸 pulsing.

Our on trails trying to follow this dog and just driving down the street to get a sub for lunch 🥪.

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AnonymousFebruary 9, 2023 at 2:18 PM
😀 what a story!
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