Sometimes we go to this no name park, in Beavercreek.
We have the place all to ourselves today.
It's just a big field, with a chip walking path around the perimeter.
Stanzie likes this place.
Not too exciting, but we can be off leash.
"I like to carry my own leash...thank you very much."
Look! I'm walking myself!
When we get home, mom wants dad to build a fire. The first indoor fire of the season.
But, I have the wood carrier and won't give it back.
Dad must improvise with the wheelbarrow.
The first of many more....
Hope you have a cozy night.