I know I write a lot of about dear Waylon, but I would be remiss if I missed a shout out to him on this special annual day. For anyone who has taken in a poor and disoriented shelter dog and given them a second chance in life. They should all be this lucky.
Yesterday I took a day of summer vacation and he frolicked in the waves of the St Croix until he was exhausted. Just a shore of water and a piece of driftwood. Today he spent the day at work with me sprawled on the floor and tonight he got a trip with us to the Dairy Queen where he got to lick the cups of my cherry sundae. life is good for him!
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