Things found on my walk with Pickles:
I am always a little bit relieved to see February end and March begin.
I rose from my sick bed yesterday and took Pickles to my favorite park for a walk. The trees are still bare and the landscape is brown and gray, but the air is a bit warmer and I can walk without gloves. And from the looks of the above photos, it appears that other people have shed their hats and gloves as well.
Pickles got to meet up with her friends and one very dominant dachshund named Gus. After I rescued her from the clutches of Gus, we ended up at the park’s golf course and got a price list for beginner’s sessions. Yes… I think I’m going to take up golf this summer.