Walks with Friends

Scott and Ann decided their Golden, Maisey, who is now about 4 weeks past her surgery, could walk on leash, outside.  We met at a spectacular park, just north of Seattle, to herd the four dogs (they also have a Brittany, Dexter) along a nice flat path.  

Sage was ecstatic.  While she has been out, nothing with friends, and nothing this special.  She walked like she was the lead dog on an Iditarod dog team.  

It was good to see all the dogs together, fun to talk politics and world events with my friends, and of course to hear of Scott's upcoming trip to Montana (I am jealous of all the fly fishing he will be doing).  

Almost always it seems to be the simple things.  A nice walk, seeing the dogs healthy, good friends, the sunshine, an amazing view of Puget Sound.  And when I got them back into the car, two happy girls.

Murphy's day.