I don't mean to rub that in...no wait, I really do. Bwahahahahahahahaha....ha! It was another beautiful day here in Kentucky. A little windy. but nothing a spring jacket couldn't handle. Since it was such a nice day it would have been criminal not to get outside and enjoy it. So I packed up Stubby Legs and headed out to Danville. They have the closest dog park in the area. A mere 56 minutes away. I thought the wee fellow could use some socializing time and maybe, just maybe there might be a nice, available, tall fella I could socialize with. We were both crap out of luck. Just two bitchy mutts with their chubby, crusty old man of an owner. But I got some nice pictures for you!
Look at me...I am happy....
...so happy....
...so tired...
...like really, really tired....
..did you say we were going?
HOME SWEET HOME!
Here are a few pictures of local colour for you.
My artistic attempt.
Bardstown Mill
A little history lesson...
... history lesson continued. Nite y'all!
Look at me...I am happy....
...so happy....
...so tired...
...like really, really tired....
..did you say we were going?
HOME SWEET HOME!
Here are a few pictures of local colour for you.
My artistic attempt.
Bardstown Mill
A little history lesson...
... history lesson continued. Nite y'all!
56 minutes?? Bardsville not a dog-loving town, huh?
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