A couple of times a month, I take a morning walk with my yoga instructor and her dog, Sasha. She’s got some nice wooded paths in her part of Herndon and we typically clock between a mile and one-and-a-half miles. Everyone’s happy at the end.
But yesterday, Sasha did not
approve of one of the turns we didn’t make on our way home. Here he is,
silently voicing his disapproval and ignoring us.
Fortunately, it was in one of
the shaded areas, and eventually we moved on.
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