Praying for Poop…

Here in the mountains walking dogs in the rain = walking in the mud, and worse. Kind of like when we're having a hurricane in Miami. Ceaseless rain precludes the worst of the storm, so when it lets up, you run the dogs outside for them to do their thing. Feeder bands come swooping in and the rain goes on... Come on, we've all been there. On days like these, we don't pray for clear skies, or pretty sunshine, or even dry feet. We simply pray for poop so that we can get back inside...!

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