Last nights walk really did me in. We did not get to go until Linda got home from church, so it was already late. The weather was cool, so it wasn't the heat that I struggled with. I was just slow and poky. Chimmie was raring to go and wanted to walk fast, but I was content to amble along smelling every blade of grass and investigating every mailbox post. Our normal night walk is short, maybe only 15 minutes, but last night it took double that time. When we got back, I just wanted to go in the big bed and sleep. Waking up this morning was not a pretty picture (including a bad case of morning fur sticking up every which way!)
