Possessed ...

At home we have quite a high mound in the front yard with the remains of our failed attempts with pets. We have such a poor track record with goldfish and hermit crabs, we never progressed onto anything more serious. So, I'm not really a dog person.

Until 9am each morning in Prospect Park, dogs are allowed off leash to run havoc and chase their tails while the owners stand around drinking coffee and enjoying the sunshine. I usually skirt the edges of the park to avoid them, but today I met a friend who was heading to the park to walk her dog, so had to walk directly in the middle of the whirling dervishes. Imagine if you could harness all that energy?