Mommy took me on a hike in Marin with her friends Caroline, Andrew and their dog Romeo. Romey and I are buds. He's licked me. I've grabbed his ear. So there's mutual love there.
Anyways, I gotta say that I love hiking. I love the blue skies. I love the warm sun. I love going up and down hills. I love feeling wind in my face. I love smelling grass. I love smelling the grass that other people are smoking when they walk past us. I love stopping for breaks. I love spending that time with Mommy and whoever she invites.
I love the whole thing.
And although my feet never hit the ground, and although I took every mile in the Bob and in the Bjorn, I was wiped out. But it's not because I was bored. It's because when you love something with all your might, you'll eventually have nothing left.
But that's okay. I slept. That's what the car ride is for.
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