Pooches, today we celebrated the National Park Service’s 100th anniversary! My manservant was up early and headed to his skin vet’s office for a visit (pooches, who has skin vets?) and, on his return, stopped by his walk/run park for a walk/run.
It was a busy morning for him working outside when he returned (in rather ill humour, I might add) before he showered and declared that excursion time was upon us. We were all in a festive spirit because today we were celebrating the 100th anniversary of the National Park Service. I owe a great deal to them because they take good care of all of my parks!
The Hybridmobile headed to my Trace after stopping to procure a French Dip for lunch. We went all the way to my pine grove park, hoping for a cool breeze. The cool breeze failed us but the French Dip certainly didn’t! We dined in the boot of the Hybridmobile before taking an energetic stroll about my park. The scents were plentiful as usual and we enjoyed bounding about while we were there.
It’s afternoon nap time now! Happy Birthday, National Park Service! You serve us well!