LaVale's tennis courts are just minutes from our home. It's a great time for Gracie because I can set her free to run and chase balls and sniff corners with no fear of her running away (or getting fleas *crossing fingers*. It doesn't give Hub or me much exercise though, so tonight we decided that while she was running here and there and everywhere... we would walk around and around and around the courts.
She stopped in her tracks and gave us the weirdest look!
Dear Diary,
Mom and Dad are strange. Oops. I guess I shouldn't say that since they were nice enough to take me to the tennis courts tonight to run. We stayed for a long time.. longer than usual.. because - (get this..) they were walking hand in hand around in circles. I couldn't get them to go home. So I ran, chased balls, and ran some more. When I got home mom asked me, 'gracie, why are you licking your pads?' Ha! whadayathink goofus sweet caring mom... My paws hurt! *Yawn*.
So tired. Going to bed. Gracie.
