OUT IN THE FIELD THERE'S A DOG PLAYING FRISBEE

HIS TAIL WAGGED SO HARD IT WAS KNOCKING HIM OVER

While listening to this song of mine, go look at these pictures of dogs and frisbees.

This could have been the video shoot for that song. It's exactly what I was trying to get at.

There's no snark in this entry. Sorry. It's about the unrestrained joy, and I'm by turns jealous and uplifted by these pics.

It's Friday, and Summer won't last much longer. Go outside this weekend and do something beautiful.

[Also, I don't thank the Blue nearly enough.]