Today, I had the opportunity to take Riley to Fort Funston for a jog along the beach, hike along the dunes and a swim in the cold ocean. While we ran around and played fetch and get nice and sandy, we ran into a Dog Walker. A Dog Walker with NINE dogs. That's right....NINE....9. It was unreal. Imagine the hair! Imagine the poop!
Born and raised in California, we moved to Denver, Colorado in April of 2006 for Gina's work. We bought a townhome, adopted a puppy, and got hitched, but now we're back in California living in San Francisco while we get settled and figure out where we want to live in the long run and that's where we are today...
2 comments:
That's crazy, I've seen dog walkers like that in New York. I should try to get that job, huh?
hahah ewww
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