wednesdays are for weimaraners
I know, I know. You only love me for my puppy. It’s all right. I love him too. But you already knew that.
We hiked to the top of Multnomah Falls the other weekend. I was lagging behind as always. Since Atlas wasn’t attached to me, he had to keep stopping to make sure I hadn’t left him. When I realized how cute he looked while looking over the switch backs for me, I lagged behind even further. Clearly he did not think that plan through.