We live in the country now. My neighbors have their truck heelers or cattle dogs.
Me, I have my Audi girl. ❤️ When I run into town for quick errands, it’s just Friday and me. (And Britta in the backseat.) She appreciates her time away from the teething piranhas.
Every time I look at her, I’m reminded that I have the best dog in the universe. Eleven years old now. My heart, my jam, my soul.
In a few short weeks, many of you will be bringing home Friday’s grandkids and great grandkids. I hope they bring you as much joy as Friday has brought me.
And should they give you the “c’mon lady, are we done yet?” look, like I get from Friday, ALL THE TIME, know that she gives it out of love.
Or pure annoyance. She is, after all, a Weimaraner, and I should be honored she lets me into her circle. ❤️