The other day I asked Carolyn if she wanted to get dressed and go bye bye.
This usually leads to her grabbing clothes and shoes.
Apparently, all she needs is a phone and her accessories.
We drove up to the track today to take a few pictures, but by the time we got there, the fog had burned off and what I wanted to take a picture of no longer existed.
Watching her run is one of the great pleasures of my life.
And, here she is practicing her chosen vocation, which apparently will be "homeless bum on a bench".
I'll tell you that she was not happy when I told her it was time to leave.
Oh, and this little pretty was out:
It was 75 degrees today, after all.