Another very fun walk yesterday with the whole family. It was cold but the kid was well-bundled in several layers and his thick, fleece-lined bear suit (with a cute little hood with little round bear ears). Very becoming. Mary pushed the cute kid, in the fancy stroller.
Meanwhile, I walked the dog, who was resplendent in his thick, black winter coat. He carried in his mouth a six-foot long branch, which made him feel like the tallest dog on the Commonwealth Avenue mall. He may, in fact, actually have been the tallest dog, but he walked extra tall with that stick. Tail in the air, smiling, trotting. Everyone commented.
So Mary pushed the baby, and I walked the dog, and the dog carried the stick. We were all three of us rather proud of what we carried down the avenue. A very nice time.
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