She loves our walks. This morning, we didn't take one and I think she was a little disappointed. We went for a ride instead, but it isn't quite as thrilling as sniffing for yourself. I think of Brownie as my little mountain goat sometimes because she goes places only nimble mountain goats can go. No trail unexplored. No exciting place left unsniffed. She sees all and hears all. I love her attitude towards life. She's in it wholeheartedly, enjoying each moment as she is in it. I love to see the sparkle in her eyes when she is doing something that means the world to her. And her sweet little doggie grin makes me smile, too.
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