Okay, okay. I did it. I took the big dog for a walk.
I have to admit the guilt was killing me and I was planning on taking both of the dogs for a walk right when my good friend Carla called me. She gave me a good talking to. Apparently she reads my blog. Told me all my own reasons. But the guilt was killing me. It was like Sophie's Choice.
But I did it.
When we returned the little dog came running. Gave the big dog a big sniff and could smell the great outdoors clinging to his fur. She turned to me and was ready to go.
Now I have a little dog giving me big baby seal eyes and standing next to the front door.
The guilt continues.
It will be her turn tomorrow. That's what I keep telling myself.