Wishing It Was Summer

Brad and I took his puppy, Buckshot, into town today for a walk. Well, he's really not a puppy. He's two years old and a 135-pound Shiloh Shepard. A lot of people are scared of Buck but he gets a lot of compliments too. Sometimes I pretend he's mine and say thank-you!

I tried running with the beast today but he took me out on my butt, so for the rest of the walk I had a wet bum. It was a good time though!

Both of us can't wait for the summer.

We're planning a lot of trips to the quarry for swimming, more walks, maybe take up rock climbing. Cannot wait for the hot weather!