Walking, puppies, and Lowe's

The gay agenda is just so jampacked these days that I scarcely have time to work, take care of the dogs, and still undermine traditional marriage and make my monthly recruitment quota. 

I took Bailey and Elvis on a three mile hike this afternoon. 

Then there was a puppy play session. Do you realize that these pups will be eight weeks old on Thursday? The time has gone by fast.

I have a goal to make myself leave the house after dark this fall and winter. It gets dark so early that I end up going to bed ridiculously early. It wasn't a big outing, but Bailey and I made a quick trip to Lowe's. It's a start.

Bailey and Elvis

Three miles

Rogue and Wakanda

Wakanda, Rogue, and Elektra

They are fascinated by the big ball.

Thor

Elektra

Wakanda giving major puppy dog eyes.

Bailey at Lowe's

Doing her "get close" command.

I had treats in my pocket so she was extra responsive with my asks.

We've been in Lowe's a few times and she's not freaked out by the moving doors, the creepy Christmas crap, or anything else. The only thing that spooked her was the self checkout register when it spit out the receipt for my bottle of Simple Green. We may need more retail therapy.