Oh boy, I’m tired. Can’t keep my eyes open.
Walked and walked, sniffed and ran. Dug holes and searched for mice.
Now my humans want to go to that café over there. I know what THAT means…
I just want to go home. Lay down my body. Rest my head. Sleep with my bear.
Us galgo’s are sprinters. We’re no long distance dogs. Please make a note.

And have a fine Thursday everybody!
-Anna