Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Not Even Sorry

I don't have much to say in this post. I have no pictures of this event, so I drew you a picture...

The other day we took Cleo and Blitz (who got adopted today! So we are back to a one doggy home!) to the park to see how Blitz did interacting with strangers, on a leash, etc. We walked him over to the playground to find some kids.

There were none.

So we played on the playground like the grown adults we are.

This "bucketseat" spinning contraption? Amazing. You propel yourself once, and then it spins you and you can't stop.

And if you're me, you laugh uncontrollably and nearly puke when you finally get up the balls to jump off the spinning death seat.

And then you're horribly embarrassed when a biker or 6 goes by.

1 comment:

Bethanne said...

We all need to find our bucket-seat-spinner. Then we'd all be laughing. :)