Sunday, Sunday

A great start to my vacay, a long morning walk followed by coffee and a newspaper. Not much happening locally, but I did manage to help poor Kristina with her crossword.

Matthew and I burned the last of the Christmas tree, while we played a rowdy game of fetch. Saw a few rabbits, but didn't give chase - the easter bunny could be watching, and I've got my canine heart set on Kinder eggs this year.

The humans left to do what they do best on Sundays - shop Canadian Tire - while I tanned in the sunlight and chewed my rawhide.

Then we set off on our long walk. They noticed how much less I seemed to be limping since my last visit. Guess that's why they kept walking - it was at least 10 miles, I am sure of it.

The little one was not here tonight so we got crazy with tacos and The Hunger Games!

I am totally a Team Gale girl myself