So, most weekends, as you all know, are spent in the country. And I get the sense that the girls love it. Being able to walk out the door, leashless, and enjoy being outside.
It's hard being in a city where there are so many rules and so little sense that this used to be a fun place to live...I know I am complaining, but really, as I write this, my heart, the girl's hearts, seek somewhere else.
Country.
Murphy's Day.
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