W-A-L-K

For a couple years, we could spell the word and not say it and Yeager wouldn't be the wiser. But our very, very smart hound has apparently learned how to spell! So it was with much excitement and more than a little tongue wagging that we piled into the car one day after work this week and drove to Indian Kill Reservation. Greta took quite a few selfies -- a skill that is getting conspicuously better the deeper she gets into her teenage years. Greta, by the way, celebrates 14 years on earth tomorrow, a date I'm willing to bet her mother marks with a blog post.

I am wearing a yarmulke.