when this is what my feet look like at the end of it. It means good weather in sandals, no socks. It means a long walk down a dusty trail with good friends and good dogs before a rousing game of "sticks in the river" where we all get wet and all our feet get good and dirty. I still have the hot dust smell in my nose and the dog is snoring on the living room floor. I have a cold beer open already and we have pizza for dinner(with feta cheese and pesto). It has been a good, good day and I hope you all had the same. Enjoy your weekend, all.
Friday, August 25, 2006
You can tell it's been a good day
when this is what my feet look like at the end of it. It means good weather in sandals, no socks. It means a long walk down a dusty trail with good friends and good dogs before a rousing game of "sticks in the river" where we all get wet and all our feet get good and dirty. I still have the hot dust smell in my nose and the dog is snoring on the living room floor. I have a cold beer open already and we have pizza for dinner(with feta cheese and pesto). It has been a good, good day and I hope you all had the same. Enjoy your weekend, all.
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That's my kind of good day. I always said when my girls were little,the dirtier thet were at the end of the day, the better the day must've been!
It's true, and there's nothing like a bath when you really need it!
My hands looked like that yesterday! After grooming two horses, picking out their hooves, rubbing some nice Rainmaker cream onto their hooves, scrubbing fetlocks with iodine soap, and wiping them down with fly repellant...wow. They were clean and I was dirty!
(I loved it!)
i am hoping for a day like that today, off out with mr milo and mate lou with her 6 dogs then out for a bbq an a few beers tonight, nowt better than seeing your dogs happy an worn out with good excersie
did you stink too? i always know i've had a full day by how bad i smell!!
oh yes, and when we tour nanaimo, you realize your putting me up right?!?
Hey Hunny I wanna come join you on that kind of good day me and my dog lady, but dang we live far to far away, but enjoys anyway and I will be thinking about you on your next one.
Cara, I stink at the end of every good day...today, I reek. I can't even stand myself...but I just gotta take a shower and get ready again cuz the boy is out fishing and the girl's going out...girls' night out with Martinis and.... belly dancing!!!! Wish me luck.
Our dog walkies are open to anyone who can make it!!!! Open invitation!
heidi, i would love to have dirty hands from dealing with horses...someday, someday, I will be asking you for horse advise, if the powers that be will be so willing.
hers~happy hounding and someday I may have to crash bbq and beer night! It is one of my favorite things.
I remember my mom telling us that if we were filthy at the end of the day we must have had a good day and I can say they were. But my feet are always dirty because I hate wearing shoes...I really only like to buy them...lol.
I love being barefoot but as I get older, it gets harder and harder on my feet. It is amazing, the things they DON"T tell you about aging.
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