Man’s best friend

Belle

When my parents were here last weekend, they brought our dog Belle with them, and we got to spend some quality time with her at our house. It’s funny how having a dog changes the way you interact with your community. You start to see a neighborhood for its proximity to dog parks. Restaurants are evaluated on the pet-friendliness of their patios. You have conversations on the street with strangers that you normally would have just strolled right by. And I don’t think anyone else I know gets as excited about the word “walk.” I miss her already.

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