Here's Bilbo Baggins, my 12-year-old pound puppy - our first "kid." Ninety-nine percent of the time, while we're running around like chickens with our heads cut off, he's chillin' on the floor. Just hanging out. Chillaxing.
This evening, I decided to get down on the floor with Mr. B and check things out. Not a whole lot to see here, but I think Bilbo's lesson is that sometimes you just need to slow down and hang out. So that's what I did this evening. Hang out with the furry kid. Nice way to wind down.
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