This is our dog, Hopper. She will be 11 on Halloween. She is healthy as a horse, or so says our vet. She’s happy, goofy, and she also drives me nuts with all of her energy, which she burns off by digging up moles in our yard. She wore herself out today:
There’s a big blob of rain on the satellite over us but so far no rain. I hope it makes it to us because we really need it. My grass is all crunchy. :(
Have a good night.