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Walking on Sunshine and Other More Tangible Surfaces
Chad and I returned from New Mexico on Tuesday. My sister's wedding was a smashing success (no bridezilla moments! Way to go, Colleen!) and we did actually go to White Sands. I must confess, however, that my primary focus there was not walking. I have a new favorite dog, and his name is Charlie.
If you subscribe to the idea of pets as family members, Charlie would be my brother. Acquired this past winter by my parents as a rescue, he is everything a dog (and furthermore, a brother) should be: fun, loving, sturdy, and always hungry. So Chad, Charlie, my mom, and I went to White Sands at dusk. If you come to New Mexico and want to go to White Sands, go at dusk. Bring your picnic supper and, if you have one, your dog.
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