Harry the Rescue Dog and I never know what we are going to find when we go on our daily jaunt. He spent half an hour sniffing and pulling me along while I was looking in the sky and trees and trying not to trip over his leash.
It was very pleasant out, and there were hardly any clouds. I was looking for hawks flying out of the Tango, but all I found were a few crows. Maybe we should have walked in the morning instead.
