Crunchy Leaves

Oh, you guys, there is nothing NOTHING in this world better than watching this dog crunch through leaves. I don’t know what changed overnight, but all week we’ve been walking and there have been leaves on the ground, but nothing loud.

Today it was all CRUNCH, CRUNCH, CRUNCH, CRUNCH so loud I’m amazed we didn’t wake the whole neighborhood.

And Sonnyboy was loving it. He was stomping around and coming over and smiling at me and then running off to stomp some more and then coming back. Circling around.

We crunched every motherfucking leaf in that yard, I think. But we’re not done. No, wherever there is a leaf to crunch this fall, we will be there, if not in body, in spirit, crunching away.