A Nice Saturday

I took Mom for a walk this morning. The weather was cool and skies blue. One street had too many cars and was very noisy--smelled bad too. But Boulder was nice--people working in their yards, pulling weeds and cleaning up spent flowers. I found numerous good smells on the ground and lifted my head to sniff around at other smells. One place I couldn't see anything--there were big rock walls holding back the grass and I could see or sniff. My mom tells me "Your nose is always working overtime" and I think she is right. I mean, what else is there but good smells, biscuits and a longgggggggg nap.