Our Front Door

We’re back in the city and it’s just as well, because it’s been raining cats and dogs. When I was little, I used to look out the window to try and spot cats and dogs falling from the sky, but now I know it’s just an expression.

It’s been a slow day, which is why my Blip is our front door. What else? I carried a stick back from the woods. Mum listened to her audiobook. There was a small trick/rally obedience training session. We had a homemade burger for dinner. That’s it!