joy
2004.06.13

She has her leash on. She knows we're going outside, which she enjoys anyway. But then she sees me snag a ball on the way out, and the princess is truly ecstatic. I don't know why I bother putting a leash on her, because she's never more than two inches from my ankles for the entire walk to the park. Prancing. Waiting for the ball to fly through the air the first time so she can sprout her wings and fly out to catch it. You don't truly understand glee until you see her face at moments like this.

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