Oh Happy Day

If this is Spring, I like it.  It'd be good if it stayed like all year round, but I guess it won't.  So I have to make the most of it.

The trouble is that my happiness just bubbles up inside and I can't help but gallop around the garden and bark my head off.  I don't bark at anything in particular, I guess I like the sound of my own voice.

It gets me into all sorts of trouble, I can tell you.

Now, if only SHE would take me for the longest walk ever and tire me out, that might work.  I'll have to do a bit of thought transference and see if I can get it happening.