Well Paint Me Red and Don't Park in Front of Me

We left before the heat became completely unbearable for our weekend walk around Memorial Park.

We found a good parking spot and piled out of the car. Grabbed our water bottles, put the leashes on the dogs and began to stretch.

That's when my son began to laugh saying "mom look out!"

I looked down to see what the heck he was talking about, and right about the same time the warm wet sensation I was feeling on my ankle sunk in to my coffee deprived senses.

Apparently my dog thinks I look like a fire hydrant.

6 comments:

  1. aarrrghhhh! Right into your shoe? Oh lol, soggy socks and a squelchy walk....

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  2. wow. there are no words.

    Eww!

    That's one word.

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  3. Jen,
    I. Know. :)

    Wils,
    Yep, the back of my shoe at that. It wasn't too soggy, he mostly got the outside. TTL!

    Court,
    Ha! I thought you would like it!!

    Shae,
    Actually if you count back thats 6 words, but who's counting? Oh, I guess you and I were.

    Meg,
    Ugh! is right!

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