That perfect time of the year when it's warm enough to doff the coat but cool enough that a hoodie feels awsome
"Yes. Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. For example: You're walking along, minding your own business. You're looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when all of a sudden you run smack into a pretty face. Woo-woo! You begin to get weak in the knees. Your head's in a whirl. And then you feel light as a feather, and before you know it, you're walking on air. And then you know what? You're knocked for a loop, and you completely lose your head!" Bambi
Inevitably, no matter how exiting the walk, their comes a time when the little legs refuse to carry their masters.
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Ah, who can say it better then old Mr. Owl?
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