Today is the last of my thirty, consecutive day, blogging extravaganza. If you’re reading these words, you stayed with me, and are now a fully vested member of the tribe. I commend you. And I have a little something for you.
Like a fine bottle of wine, I reserved these last photos for the perfect celebratory moment. In preparation, a quick back story. We have a Great Dane. Approximately ten times a day someone on the sidewalk calls out to us, “that’s not a dog, that’s a horse,” or “put a saddle on that pony and let the baby ride it!” Apparently, a Great Dane conjures up a horse in a way that is irresistible to the vast majority of pedestrians. To that end, I give you this.
The day we finally “put a saddle on that pony and let the baby ride it.”