Hutch was unusually antsy yesterday after I got home from work. Jesse stayed home and rested after his colonoscopy, but he was unable to take the little guy outside for a real potty break. So, to make up for it, I took Hutch on a long walk. Well...at least it was intended to be long. His fuzzy little body and 90 degree weather don't quite fit together. After we'd gone half the way I'd hoped, he lurched to a stop, collapsed down on his belly and stuck his tiny pink tongue out. He was pooped. When we returned, he lapped up a bunch of water and found a nice cool place to sprawl out.
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