Took the dawgs to the dog park and they had a blast. Being a weekday with less than perfect weather, there was hardly anybody there. They ran and ran and ran. Wore their asses out. Then on the way home I bought them each a burger at McDonald's. I trust they'll crash and burn for the next several hours. I'd read about that dog park's planning and construction in the paper several months ago, and it was supposed to have ponds and things for the dogs to swim in. It doesn't. Also doesn't have enough water fountains. Guess they ran out of money. Also what cracks me up is the park is right alongside a wastewater treatment plant. Naturally they wouldn't use desireable property for a dog park. But I shouldn't carp; it's about time this city got some dog parks at all.
My head's killing me.
One highly commendable thing about Eduard: he was faithful. Unlike anyone else I'd been involved with, I could trust him that way. Even so, the price to pay was too high.
I've got so much shit to do but all I want to do is lay down and take a nap.
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