Twighlight

Ever since the time changed, Miss P and I have switched our thrice weekly runs to the evening.  For the first time, I am loving Daylight Savings!  Sure, I'm stiff and creaky at dark a.m.  But in the evening, when it is light until 7:00ish (doesn't hurt that it's been about 70 all week), it's party time!

You know who else appreciates the time change? Mr. Cooper, whose pudgy tush is getting more outside time. Go, Cooper, go!