The weather here has been really shitty lately and sucking big time. I realized only today that it has been approximately forever since we saw the sun - I was walking around the house noticing that it was bright enough to not have any lamps on. Then I sat on the front porch in the nice 60 degree air with the sun on my face and got a mini bout of Spring Fever.
Silly for South Texas, huh?
I went around and uncovered all my plants that were being protected from ICE 2007, the biggest weather non-event we've had here in a while. The Spring Fever got worse. Anyway, I called SHG and off we took the dogs to Galveston. I find the water, whether it is a lake or the ocean, calming. And the dogs needed to run. I had a lot of work to do, but I think the mental-health afternoon was important.
Here he is trying to untangle them.
Me 'n pups.
Me 'n Satchel being pensive.
Bucky was too busy thinking about eating all the small wiener-dogs that were out this afternoon to be pensive.
