Something great happened on my trails the other day.
I was walking along, minding my own business, on a part of my trails where hardly anybody else goes – when I saw her.
My girlfriend Layla.
I hadn’t seen Layla in a very long time.
Weeks, or maybe even months.
So I was really excited.
.
Some of my dog friends don’t like to play much, but Layla loves to play.
We ran, and jumped, and had a great time.
But after awhile it was time to get serious.
I’m not sure if I wore Layla out, or she didn’t like that serious part because she left me.
Layla, come back!
I guess I’ve blown it again.
The only ones that seem to stick around are the cats.
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