I did go to the gym for a rigorous work out, but salvaged the day when I got home, by laying in the grass with a good puppy.

Sparky knows what’s up.  He is always good company.

Sparky looks like he’s really got his shit together.  You’d hardly know that last night, he was three knuckles deep in a a jar of Nutella.

Beautiful day, sassy dog, even the lawn looks good.  This is nice.