That’s how we found her after a wheel came off and the cart flipped. (Mostly laughing.)

One of my final, early morning runs for the year. 31 degrees and I could barely see twenty yards in front of me once I got into the woods. Just amazing.

Almost showtime.

Sage advice.

“We’re going on a walk whether you like it or not.”

Meanwhile, twenty minutes later, they’re both laughing and sprinting through the park.

Waiting out the tornadoes. (The power remained off for another three days.)