Hey! Gracie here.
You know what day it is, right?
I just wanted to tell you about the gift I gave my Dad. Today while Dad was walking me I pulled him over to my usual place, the telephone pole by the electric station place (oh, the good smells on that pole!)
Now, if you think Mom is a nag... you should hear Dad on our walks.
"Gracie, keep moving!" "Stop sniffing!" "Hurry up!" "It's called a walk Gracie... let's go!"
Yea, I know. He can be a real pain on the road.
So anyhooo... today as I'm yanking him over to my regular, wonderful spot by the pole, first he starts with one of his famous lines "C'mon Gracie, I haven't got all day!" Then he stopped, let me have my way, and leaned down and picked up something that was green (and it wasn't doggie doo)...
To Dad: Take the time to stop and smell the roses, Dad. Or at least allow your Dog to stop and smell the telephone poles.
Ya never know what you might run into...