I don't know what it is but the cooler weather makes Molly a little bit frisky. It is down right chilly here in the western North Carolina mountains for the middle of May, overcast skies, cool wind in the air, temperature in the low 50's, and it feels like October or November. I may even have to turn the heat back on.
I came home this afternoon and Molly was ready to go. It didn't matter where, Molly was just ready to go. We went outside and did our lap around the neighborhood and Molly was still full of energy when I brought her back in the house. She was running at me and barking, she brought me all of her "tug-of-war" and "fetch" toys, and we had to go outside two or three more times so she could expend all of her energy. She wanted neck scratches and belly rubs and she just demanded attention. I wish it was that easy for me. I, however, am not Molly.
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