Extra Boys’ Walk

We have learned the secret to getting an extra boys’ walk…misbehave in the house and Hu-Dad suggests we need to burn off some energy.

The boys—and only the boys—get an extra walk.
The boys—and only the boys—get an extra walk.

Our afternoon walk got cut a little short by a small thunderstorm that rolled through the area. Cheoah had had plenty of walking and was resting, but the boys were being rambunctious. Hu-Dad decided an extra boys’ walk was in the plans.

The boys strolling down the greenway near our house.
The boys strolling down the greenway near our house.

We are fortunate to have this terrific greenway running right by the entrance to the neighborhood. It snakes for quite a ways, but we take it down to the state park entrance and back several times a day. And, sure enough, when we got back, the boys were ready to settle down for the evening.

The boys on the return trip to the house.
The boys on the return trip to the house.

5 Comments

  1. Zoe on August 16, 2019 at 10:59 am

    Fluffy Flags Flying Freely

  2. Jean Burkhardt on August 16, 2019 at 9:07 am

    Hu-Dad is VERY wise. Taking the boys who I agree have the FLUFFIEST butts around-lol is good for burning off the excess energy! Miss Cheoah is a real lady-she naps and is a princess! Have a wonderful weekend!

  3. tammy j on August 16, 2019 at 9:01 am

    a wise Hu-Dad for sure! not only good for the boys but for hu-dads in general!
    and ditto on the fluffy butts. lol

  4. Debbie and Ruby on August 16, 2019 at 7:14 am

    You guys are cute, but stop bugging your Dad.

  5. Lori & Izzy Belle Bear on August 16, 2019 at 6:57 am

    You boys have the most adorable fluffy butts!!

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