I can breathe now. Kenza is safe and sound and on the ground . . . she’s been in France and Michael and I have missed her terribly. I can’t wait to see her.
Only got in five miles today. Again. We’ll see what happens tomorrow.
Donkey and Rowdy have both been pills today. Both have had baths – why is playing in the mud so fun for dogs?
Randomness is okay. Right?