Houston took a walk in the woods with us this evening. The dogs were running all over the place exploring, but he stayed right with us. He's such a funny cat!

Dark Dahlia (& light, for contrast)

This was one of the sunflowers that the critters bent over and munched on, but it decided to keep going and bloom the most perfect li'l bloom! I feel like there's a metaphor here...

He's such a big helper!

I'm crying, even as I'm sitting here realizing it's been 8 years. The pain just never goes away. I miss her so much.

Not me getting judged at the Micky D's drive-thru by a...bunny?!

It's late, I'm starving, and I don't want to wash dishes. So there!

As I mentioned in yesterday's post, we have made the best friends through this sport. Today we went back up to Waterville Valley to hang out with them while celebrating the final finishers as they crossed the line. It was a great time filled with so many stories of adventures and so much laughter!

"I carried a watermelon."