Saturday Night

Saturday night in front of the ice cream store was crowded — not just with people but with dogs. Everyone must take their dog out walking on Saturdays, I guess. I don’t know these things because my dog is still too unmanageable to take her out just for fun. The other dogs would terrify her, too.

Evidently there is a time around the tenth week of age when a puppy must be introduced to other dogs. If not, the animal never socializes with other dogs quite as well as it could.

No ice cream for us — I am pretending I am on a diet. If I had really been on a diet, no beer for dinner. Tempting, though — they probably still have peach flavor, which they only have in summer when they can get fresh peaches. Coconut only in summer, too.

Two weeks till fall.