lucky penny lane

When my parents were in town we walked by an antiques/vintage shop that had a pretty rad looking 50’s dining table in the window, so today we took a walk (just over a mile) back to the shop to take a better look.  The lady was really nice and let Penny come in to take a closer look.

A block or so farther was Porto’s, so we kept walking to get a smoothie for me (strawberry mango banana!) and a cup of water for the pup, but to my dismay we were immediately kicked out.  The employee who told us to leave felt so bad that he actually ordered for me, and brought the drinks outside.  Thanks, Porto’s guy!  Everybody loves Penny and she made lots of new friends on the trip.  One lady called her Prancey Paws and I think that’s a nickname that’ll stick.

Strangely, as I became more exhausted Penny seemed to get more energized and by the time we got home she was, literally, a blur.  She attacked, jumping and kissing and generally being a maniac.  Shortly thereafter she crashed, resulting in the photo below, and now (after dinner of course) she’s completely passed out on the couch.  I’ve got to let her out once more before official bedtime.