The furry boy had a lot of energy this morning. That would make one of us. After getting him his breakfast and chasing him off the kitchen counter a couple dozen times, I thought maybe some outdoor time would give him the chance to work off some of that excess energy.
"Hey, Dad - look how tall I am!"
"Look, Dad - I'm eating a cactus!"
"Well, that didn't taste good!"
We walked around in the yard. It helped with the excess energy... well, mine. Yes, I'm kidding: I didn't have any excess.
Back inside, and he's still a wild boy.
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