Walking the dogs

Lots of actvities at the school fields near my house. Six children's soccer teams practiced kicking drills. A young man drove his remote control airplane. Children climbed on the playground equipment. Usually the dogs and I walk in early evening when it is cool. The sun shines, the green grass smells sweet, the hum of activity comforts the soul. For a few minuutes, I forget my concerns. I find peace in walking the dogs. Maui, dainty little mini dachsund jogs with her ears flying. Pudge waddles along, sometimes rolling on his back. He stops to sniff and then scampers up to Maui and me. A pleasant hour.