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Nine pm walk with dog

 Walking late at night


Dixie is a bit stuck up.  I asked Kim if she fed Dixie and she ignored me til I put her food dish down. By then I decide that game idea Dixie was getting her food.


After she has a full belly and wants to walk. To smell all the smells and be a happy 😃 dog 🐶.



I’m walking and take a few photos. One at a gas station picking up my smokes.  Bad habits.


Dixie does one dog dirt although it was quite dark out and I could not see where some of it was I got most of it.


Late night walk, Dixie is happy 😃 I’m happy 😊 that Dixie is happpy.

Hopefully she makes it through the night with out asking to go outside again.  But I think she’ll really want a morning walk right away.


Four cups of kibble in a few hours. Hmm 🤔 


Any way we have a very affectionate 🤗 dog tonight.  She on cloud 9,


Lol 😆 


Late night walking 🚶‍♀️ lots of people where out walking there dogs 🐕 surprising I saw about ten couples or more walking.  Made me smile 😊 Dixie new she wanted to prowl the roadways tonight. I think she knows we have 4 more weeks of heat and 8 more weeks til frost. I think she would want to make the best of possible opportunities of weather.  Or that’s what I’m willing her to keep me motivated to go out more on more walkable times. Noon 🕛 is too hot for a dog unless your at the riverside.



Two walks done today each about an hour so two hours of walking.


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