A the end of the tunnel

The dog I walked this afternoon was the same one yesterday and just like yesterday I only took some photos of him while I was at the park. Partly because it was Wednesday afternoon and it was much too crowded with students everywhere, but also because I've been struggling with myself again the whole day.

I thought it would have been a bit too much to blip my furry walking companion two days in a row, but fortunately I also had a few shots of Rosie from last night to choose from. When it was time to put her back in her cage she kept hiding from me in and behind her cardboard box for quite a while.

Thank you so much for all your kind words and stars and for keeping me going.