Alesus and I decided to take a nature-tour with the krakens. Of course the path near the river was flooded and the dogs had to charge right through the middle of the muck:
Every…freaking…time…
And I, being ever so prepared, decided to wear flipflops.
Good thing the dog harnesses made it super easy to throw the dogs in the river to torture clean them off.
And yes, the back seat of my car is a hot mess.
More pictures:
We should make time to do this during the semester.
I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been jacked up cuz I was wearing flip flops. Someone should start a website advising where u can wear flip flops. I’ve been denied club/bar entrance b/c of flip flops, and I’m always like, “really…this place”
Haha, that’s a mess. But as a rule, I generally don’t wear flipflops to the bar.
I hope they are not the type that roll around in feces like my lab Abby did. That was rank!
I’m sure the Rottweiler would if I let him.